Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 30 Wrath of the king, killing with a breath

Crack!

Dracul’s jaw almost dropped.

One kick.

Tiger was kicked away by only one kick and his arms were broken.

Others might not know how powerful Tiger was, but he was very clear that Tiger had been hitting wooden piles since he was ten years old.

His arm was three times harder than ordinary people’s.

It was also because of this pair of iron hands that Tiger stood out among the other fighters and became the most valued thug of Dracul.

Dracul even regarded him as his successor.

But today.

In front of this young man named John Lopez, Tiger couldn’t even bear a kick from him. His iron hands were as crisp as a piece of paper.

It could be imagined how powerful John’s kick was.

Dracul was shocked. He stared at John with his big eyes and asked, “Who the hell are you?”

A man with such great fighting skills and such a young age couldn’t be a normal guy.

Therefore, Dracul had to make it clear to avoid provoking forces that he shouldn’t provoke.

“Who am I?”

Facing the question of Dracul, John chuckled and said, “I’m just a person who can sacrifice my life to protect my sister.”

Dracul was shocked.

He thought for a moment.

Suddenly, he said seriously, “Since you are so good at fighting, why don’t you work here? I won’t disturb your sister anymore, and I can also take you to a better life. How about it?”

Dracul quickly threw out an olive branch, quietly waiting for the answer of John.

However.

expression and then said three words lightly, “You

deserve!”

You don’t deserve!

three words had

thugs around were

by Mr. Dracul, but their fighting skills were not

took the initiative

He was somewhat arrogant.

darkened as well. He said, “Boy, I thought you were

by John in front of so many subordinates, Dracul

Dracul and said, “I also thought you were a sensible person. Now it seems that

y

with fire? Ha-ha… I’d like to see who is

appeared at the corners of Dracul’s mouth. Suddenly, he put his hand into the inner pocket of his coat. When he took it out, a self-made pistol appeared in his

muzzle was locked on

are good at fighting, aren’t you? Can you move faster than a

today, he naturally had

gang leaders with

killing one more

kill me?” John stared

me to spare you, you can kneel down and kowtow one hundred times, and then go

you sure?” John asked

Crack!

directly as a

John paused.

Then.

“Very good. You

John suddenly walked towards Dracul, completely ignoring the existence of the

before. Every time he took out his pistol, the other side was scared to

the face of the black muzzle,

Was he crazy?

trembled, especially when he saw that John’s eyes with no fear but only coldness, he was surer that

to take one more step forward, I will

was a little

the one with the lethal weapon. Why did he feel

to think, because John had come less