Mafia don and his 7 sisters novel pdf novel Chapter 30

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.

John looked at him with a strange expression and then said three words lightly, “You don’t

deserve!”

You don’t deserve!

The three words had great impact.

The thugs around were shocked.

They had dreamed of being highly valued by Mr. Dracul, but their fighting skills were not good.

However, this boy named John dared to say so. Mr. Dracul took the initiative to recruit him, but he said “you don’t deserve”.

He was somewhat arrogant.

Dracul’s face darkened as well. He said, “Boy, I thought you were a sensible person, but I didn’t expect you to refuse my kindness.”

Being rejected by John in front of so many subordinates, Dracul was naturally unhappy.

What was more unreasonable was that John returned the original words to Dracul and said, “I also thought you were a sensible person. Now it seems that you are playing with fire and burning

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“Playing with fire? Ha-ha… I’d like to see who is playing with fire!”

A ferocious sneer 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 hand.

The dark muzzle was locked on John.

“You are good at fighting, aren’t you? Can you move faster than a bullet?”

Since Dracul could get here today, he naturally had something for self-defense. He had already

killed several gang leaders with this pocket gun.

He didn’t mind killing one more person today.