DC Tyrant

Mike took the initiative to step onto the stage. When he saw Mike angrily pulling out the dagger from his waist and rushing towards Barty, he had already acted. The side of his body protruded, the green saber held the handle of the dagger, the muscles in his hands swelled, and his waist sank with force, and he forcibly withstood the force of Mai Li's dagger.

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

Mike sneered coldly, making the already angry Mai Li howl like a wild beast, and glared at Batty.

Ba Di looked indifferently at Mai Li who was being stabbed, and remained motionless.

Of course, there is no way to hurt Bati with a dagger. Mike doesn't need to shoot, Bati is also uninjured.

But this is a matter of attitude. Mike sees it very clearly. Badi needs someone to deal with some things that don't require him to take action. These things are within his Mike's ability. Mike had better take the initiative, or you will be his subordinate What is the use.

Mike also knows very well that he can do as much as he has ability.

He may not be able to catch bullets with his bare hands, this kind of thing is not done by humans, but it is still easy to block one or two ordinary people from attacking the boss with a dagger.

There was a loud sound of 'Zeng', reflected by the white light above the head, the two daggers swiped hard, and when they separated, a gap appeared on Mai Li's dagger.

The angry Mai Li stared wide open with startled eyes. His dark complexion was filled with ferocious and distorted anger. If he wanted to kill Bati, he had to get past Mike first.

"ah!!"

Mai Li roared like crazy, like an angry hedgehog, the veins on his arm suddenly popped up, and he swiped vigorously at Mike with the dagger.

Mike tightened the handle of the saber dagger with a bit of viscous blood in his hand. He squinted his eyes and went up to Mai Li. The moment the daggers collided and staggered, Mai Li's dagger was used by Mike to unload the force. Unloaded to the side, Mike's saber dagger spun a circle in his hand, returned to his palm, and swiped downward, cutting off the main artery of Mai Li's wrist, and blood gushed out, staining the stage red.

Mike kicked his knees, kicked Mai Li's knees, and half-kneeled on the ground. He pulled the other hand of the angry Mai Li behind his back again, tightly bound his arms, and put the saber and dagger horizontally on Mai Li's neck.

He is an experienced mercenary in many battles, it is an easy job for a reckless gang boss who has lost his composure.

In just two or three seconds, Mai Li, the second leader of the fraternity's gang, was controlled by Mike, who cut off the main artery in his wrist, and blood spurted out, but he still held the dagger in his hand.

In the end, Mike kicked Mai Li's dagger with his foot. His palm was no longer strong enough to hold the dagger. The dagger flew away from the stage, scratched the ground, and fell to Jaitley's feet.

"stop!"

Jaitley roared loudly, his eyes trembled, and his heart was terrified to the point of uneasiness.

The eldest brother who had been leading them in the past had only one head left on the stage.

The second brother's main artery was cut off, and the blood flowed like a column, and the blood filled the air, stimulating everyone's olfactory nerves.

Under the stage, the surrounding fraternity gang members were also panicked and breathed hard. They were tightly holding different numbers of Thomson guns, UZI 9mm light submachine guns, and a large number of pistols. The firepower is already very powerful for ordinary police stations. up.

Even the police station in the suicide slums don't want to mess with this kind of gangster, because of this, they are not enough to fight.

"Let go of him, are you courting death? Mai Li died, and I want you all to be buried with him."

Jetley's eyes were red with anger, seeing his second brother's lips turned white due to too much blood flow, he roared angrily.

The brothers under the stage also cooperated with him, all pointing their guns at the stage.

The three brothers have a deep relationship, rising up in the suicide slums, going through storms and guns along the way, and they are triplets who have a good understanding of each other. The deep relationship is well known.

Someone once tried to hurt Jaitley. His eldest brother and second brother did not hesitate to kill other people's homes in order to retaliate.

They don't care what others do, but they do have deep feelings that can be sacrificed for themselves.

"Very well, kill him."

Barty's cold voice came from behind Mike.

Originally, he just planned to find the boss of the brotherhood silently, asking him to surrender and become his subordinate.

It's just that he didn't expect that the boss of the fraternity would shoot at him when he saw him, as if he had mad cow disease.

That being the case, Bati didn't want to accept him anymore. Without the leader of the fraternity, although it would be a bit troublesome to rule the members of the fraternity, it wouldn't be so difficult. Bati just wanted to spend less effort.

Now if you have to work harder, then all the leaders will die, and you can recover it yourself.

Without the slightest hesitation, Mike slashed the green saber dagger in his hand, cut open Mai Li's neck, kicked his foot towards his back behind him, kicked the bleeding Mai Li off the stage, and the blood splashed horizontally, The bloodstains were shocking.

After doing all this, Mike quickly rolled on the stage, rolled towards the corner of the stage with a vigorous posture, curled up and hid under the stage, and even pulled Leon on the corner to the ground.

Barty didn't blame Mike for running so fast, but secretly admired that his subordinate was good.

It is enough for him to do his own thing and do his own job well within his own ability.

For the rest, he can't stop bullets, and it would be stupid to stay on stage.

"Mai Li!!"

The gunshots were accompanied by Jaitley's screams of fear. Jaitley caught his second brother and landed with his teeth and eyes open, blood scattered all over him.

Mai Li stared fixedly at this dear brother, his throat was gurgling with blood flowing out, his white mouth was open, his lips were trembling as he wanted to say something, but because his vocal cords were torn, he couldn’t say anything , the lips were trembling all the time.

Jaitley burst into tears, distraught, staring closely at Mai Li who was about to speak, his cheeks full of tears pressed against his face, he sobbed: "I know what you want to say, Mai Li, Mai Li, I'm a smart kid! Smart kid!"

Hearing that Jaitley understood what he meant, Mai Li heaved a sigh of relief, his whole body went limp, and died convulsingly.

Jaitley howled and cried, his teeth were clenched, and there was a deep and irresolvable hatred in his eyes.

At this time, the gunfire stopped.

The turbid rise of gunpowder smoke shocked everyone's hearts.

Everyone's eyes were wide open, their hearts beating in bewilderment, their hearts throbbing, as if they were about to suffocate.

Bady's right hand was full of brass bullets, and he picked up a bullet with his hand.

Fingers shoot out, piercing the air and blowing off a person's head.

"From today onwards, I will be your boss, is there any objection?"

Bady glanced at the people present. There was a black man who wanted to run away because he was too frightened. He held a bullet and shot it out again. His body was sent flying seven or eight meters, and his head was smashed into a ball.

Fear suddenly arose in the hearts of the crowd, and some unbelievers shot at Bati, who fired a bullet and sent him to the west.

The rest of the people had cold hands and feet. Seeing the bullets in Bati's hands, they swallowed a mouthful of horrified saliva, dropped the guns in their hands, knelt on the ground, and raised their hands.

"Clothes."

"I take it."

"From now on, you will be the boss."

"Boss!"

Batty nodded, very satisfied, the bullets in his hand fell on the stage, and there was only one bullet left in his finger, pointing at Jaitley.

Jaitley suddenly knelt down on his knees, kowtowed to Bati, and shouted with fear: "Don't kill me, I am the third boss of the Brotherhood, I can help you quickly lead the Brotherhood, and I can do anything for you .”

With his bowed collar, his face was twisted and ferocious, and his eyes were filled with hatred and resentment.

The head is very low.

'Peng. '

The clever third brother of the fraternity made suggestions to lay down the foundation of the fraternity, and eventually died in the hands of Bati.

"I don't need a Goujian."