DC Tyrant

The fraternity was founded by three black brothers.

Jetley was the youngest of them all, the most read, and the most intelligent.

From the beginning of their plan to rise in the slums, his strategies and plans were indispensable.

All kinds of dealings with other gangs, trying to be fierce, if you want to mess with me, I will blow you up, and the fierceness of the same death survived when other gangs wanted to beat them.

The fraternity is the only gang that has no connection with the central city of the metropolis. With the efforts of Jaitley, it has become a buffer point in the middle. With the help of all parties and cooperation with them, the fraternity can be preserved in the slums .

He is a black man, so dark that he can't see anyone at night. His only feature is that he is a little thin and can be regarded as his relatively large eyes, which are shining with wisdom. This is a distinctive feature, and one can tell at a glance that he is A wise man is, at least, a thoughtful man.

After someone came to find him and said that there was a strange aristocrat, dressed in white clothes, and looked like a high-ranking person who entered Brothers Nightclub, he suddenly felt a little bad in his heart.

"Describe their appearance in detail." Jetley asked.

The subordinates in front of him described Badi, Mike and Leon in detail, a high-ranking leader in white clothes, a big Russian man who looked like a bodyguard, and a young man who hadn't seen much in the world.

Very strange combination.

Jetley felt a little bad in his heart, and he didn't know where it came from. It might be that his thinking was disrupted by someone who suddenly appeared abnormal, and he felt something was wrong.

Logically speaking, they did not receive any distinguished guests today.

Even if he received some distinguished guests, his eldest brother and second brother would discuss it with him solemnly, and he would also give the final idea. This is the consistent pattern of the three brothers and has never changed.

And his eldest brother is in the room on the third floor of the nightclub tonight, counting the bills and preparing the amount that should be distributed to the brothers.

The more Jaitley thought about it, the more he felt heart palpitations. The three brothers were triplets, and there was a subtle telepathy in the dark. This trembling heart palpitation made him afraid.

He quickly found his second brother, Mai Li.

Mai Li was a deserter who killed his boss who discriminated against him. He happened to come out of the room and met Jaitley.

"I feel palpitations." Malik said with an ugly face while pressing his heart.

Jietley and Mai Li looked at each other, called many fraternity men, and ran to the Brothers Nightclub.

"ah!!"

When they arrived at the Brothers Nightclub, the whole nightclub screamed in horror. A group of people rushed out of the door with terrified faces, squeezing the glass door until it burst. Several people accidentally fell down and were trampled to death. However, never got up again.

This kind of situation will only appear when the gangs suddenly fight and passers-by run around in a panic.

Jietley and Maili felt something was wrong, and Mailik had an impulsive personality, so he wanted to rush up to the crowd and go in to see what happened inside.

"I can't get in through the main gate!"

Jetley calmly swept across the environment, grabbed his second brother, shot a few unlucky guys to death from a side door with fewer people, and then entered the nightclub. The men behind them entered the nightclub .

In a corner of the nightclub, Mike just threw the head of the fraternity boss on the stage, and everyone screamed in fear, and the dancers scrambled off the stage.

The underground audience no longer watched the meat take advantage of it, and was excited to scream and shout. The audience was almost hoarse from fright, and rushed out of the nightclub in a hurry.

The boss of the fraternity has been killed, which means the gang war has begun.

In the past, they, passers-by, had died too many unjust deaths, so no one wanted to stay at the scene to watch the show.

Batty leaped onto the stage, and the moment the head appeared on the stage, the lights had already turned to white in order to see the head more clearly, and it turned out to be even more frightening to see clearly.

He looked at the crowd around him coldly, fearing him like a tiger and fleeing in fear of a ghost.

Leon's hands and feet were trembling, his face was thick with blood, and he looked at Bati's back with fear in his eyes. On the stage, it looked like the back of a majestic mountain, and a windbreaker brought him an elegant look. He is handsome and extravagant, but his actions are terrifying and appalling. He kills people's lives casually. Human lives are worthless to him, and he tells himself to cut them off casually...

Thinking about it now, Leon's hands and feet are still trembling and unable to move freely.

"Wipe the blood off your face, rookie."

Mike picked up a triangular strip of cloth at random, and threw the red cloth strip with a slight touch of body temperature to Leon's face.

Leon didn't realize at all that this triangular cloth was actually the dancer's underwear, and he directly used it to wipe the blood on his face. He swallowed a big mouthful of nervous saliva, and tremblingly said: "Is it necessary...is this?"

Leon was referring to the action of beheading him.

"necessary?"

Mike laughed with a smile on his face: "For you, it may be a reason. But for the boss, there may be a reason, or he wants you to mature early, or he just does it casually, or he is happy, no Whether you are happy, or just want you to fear him, or a lot..."

"Anyway, do whatever you want!"

Leon looked at Bati in the center of the stage, dressed in a white windbreaker, he looked like an evil spirit, which made people frightened.

"Follow your heart... Isn't this like a moody, self-reliant tyrant?" Leon trembled, his eyes lowered, and his fearful eyes no longer dared to look at Bati.

Mike shrugged: "Maybe! The tyrant, or the boss likes this name. Everyone is here, learn from my actions, rookie."

After Mike finished speaking.

The crowd had almost fled, leaving behind a few trampled disfigured corpses, the surroundings were in a mess, loose change and clothes and underwear were scattered everywhere, the wine glass was broken into large pieces, and the strong smell of blood and cheap alcohol was muddy and sweaty Stinky and other smells, it smells extremely bad.

Two roars suddenly erupted.

"Sam!"

"Sam!"

Seeing his elder brother's leader at Bati's feet.

Jietley and Mai Li trembled, their anger exploded like a volcano, their eyes were about to burst, and the eyeballs were so angry that they were about to burst.

His face was horribly distorted, his fists were clenched, his nails were directly inserted into his palms, and the veins on his body protruded from the black skin, swimming like a dragon, horrifying.

"I kill you!!!"

With red eyes, Mai Li pulled out the dagger from his waist and stepped onto the stage.

Under the strong illumination of the white light, his black figure, holding a cold dagger, stabbed Bati straight.

The dagger glowed with a cold light, containing a murderous aura of monstrous anger.

Before stabbing Bati three centimeters.

Barty stood still.

A green saber dagger pierced through the air, and the deadly owner of this dagger was cold and angry.

"Calm down, put the head back, maybe there is still a heartbeat."