DC Tyrant

'boom' 'boom'

Mike raised his elbow, slashed horizontally, and knocked out the fraternity strongman guarding the door with a few strokes. For this kind of untrained ordinary people, as long as the distance is not far away and they are not allowed to shoot with guns, Mike has nothing to fear.

They came to the highest floor of Brothers Nightclub, the third floor, a luxuriously decorated doorway.

Mike didn't know that he would come here, and the boss who was behind him lightly said "left, right, up". With such a command, Mike came all the way carefully. The boss had a 25-cent coin in his hand, and Mike beat it. Don't worry about being unusually heroic. Fortunately, this group of gangsters is not far away from me, and there is no chance to shoot, and Mike has already dealt with it without Batty.

Mike twisted the handle of the door and it was locked. He glanced back at Batty, and after receiving Batty's instruction, he kicked with his right foot. The dark yellow wood was torn directly at the location, and the door slammed into the wall with a 'snap'.

"boom"

Mike's pupils shrank, and the moment the door was kicked open, behind the table, there was a strong black man inside, holding a Smith \u0026 Wesson M39 pistol. The moment he saw him, he roared with a ferocious expression, "How dare you touch the fraternity?" !!!”

The dark muzzle burst into flames, and the bullets shot out.

When Mike's breath was stagnant, his pupils shrunk, and he was about to roll sideways away from the gun subconsciously.

Did not wait for him to act.

Batty's hand crossed his face, pinched his index finger and the center, caught the incoming bullet, the forward momentum of the bullet stopped, the trajectory of piercing the air stopped, dissipated, and the bullet was flattened by Batty fingers.

"Want power?"

Buddy held his pinched finger in the air so that the burly black man who was shooting could see clearly.

Mike suppressed his frightened blood, exhaled a breath of thrill, and walked aside silently, revealing Batty behind him.

Leon was already stunned behind Ba Di.

This is... catching bullets with bare hands?

Originally, Leon thought that the most powerful person must be Mike, tall and strong, with guns, he was like Bati's bodyguard.

Although Bati's figure is not bad, it has always been Mike's shot. In addition, Bati has a calm atmosphere, like Yuan Yuezhi, like a high-ranking leader.

How could he have imagined that Bati reached out to catch the bullet and flattened the bullet head? It was a wild story, and he was so shocked that he was stunned and couldn't turn his head.

The sturdy black man froze for a moment, his eyes glared for a moment, as if he couldn't believe that someone could catch a bullet with his fingers, a little panic rose in his heart, and he roared ferociously again: "Playing magic in front of me?? "

'bang bang bang bang bang'

Fear drove his head, and five consecutive bullets shot out from the dark muzzle, piercing the air.

Bati opened and closed his index finger and middle finger, the first bullet fell to the finger membrane, and then he pinched the second bullet, he opened his fingers again, and the second bullet fell, He kept opening and closing, and the bullets kept being caught by him.

When the sturdy black pistol 'Ka Ka Ka' fired no bullets, Bady's index finger and middle finger held six bullets vertically.

"Want power?"

Bati asked again, he came this time to regain the Brotherhood and let him use it for himself.

He wanted to recover the Brotherhood, there was no need for it to be too violent, and he didn't really want to kill them, but the boss of the Brotherhood seemed to have something wrong.

The sturdy black man's face was terribly hideous, and his eyes were full of madness.

He threw the Smith \u0026 Wesson M39 pistol away, leaned over and pulled out a UZI 9mm light submachine gun from under the table.

"I'm fucking your mom!!"

The strong black man's face was crazy. When he saw Bati receiving the bullet, he knew that the person was not good. Those who can survive in the suicide slums are all lunatics, and only when they are crazy can they survive.

He directly raised the UZI9mm light submachine gun and released it quickly, and the fear in his heart was released loudly with the gunshots.

Ba Di's face turned cold, and he no longer wanted to regain his mind.

Originally, he planned to come in quietly, quietly take back the brotherhood for his own use, and then directly killed the leaders of several other gangsters, let his recovered subordinates occupy the territory, and let it belong to him to control.

But the boss of this fraternity has ignored Bati's words twice.

There is no third time.

The submachine gun was still emitting crazy flames, and the sturdy black man blushed angrily and roared.

Sudden.

The gunfire stopped.

Ba Di threw away the bullet in his hand, and the powerful force directly pierced his heart. The part of the heart was already in tatters, the sternum was broken, and a lot of blood spattered on the wall behind him, which was shocking.

There was a big hole in the heart of the strong black man. When he saw the wall behind him, he fell to the ground with a grim expression, and the UZI 9mm light submachine gun in his hand fell.

Seeing this scene, Leon's stomach acid rolled on the spot, and his hamster's mouth was full of storage, and he felt uncomfortable and wanted to vomit.

"Leon, cut off his head."

Bady said coldly, turned around and let out the door, so that Leon could see the death of the fraternity boss more clearly.

"What!"

Leon pressed his abdomen, his eyes were sore from the desire to vomit, and suddenly heard Bati's words, he couldn't believe it for a moment.

Cut off his head?

For... why?

Bati glanced at Leon lightly. He doesn't have so much time to slowly cultivate his confidantes. He can only use violence and blood to catalyze his subordinates who are afraid of him, and use blood to suppress them to make them awe and fear.

Bady didn't care what would happen to them at all, as long as he could do what he ordered, it was enough.

His real subordinates will make their own, and these humans are just a transition.

"One minute later, Mike, Leon hasn't beheaded yet, kill him."

Ba Di said indifferently, not caring about this young man who had just been recruited.

Mike nodded silently, glanced sideways at Leon who was standing still, took out a sharp saber dagger from his waist and threw it at him, then pulled out his python revolver from his waist, buckled the hammer, pointed staring at Leon's temple.

The saber fell to the ground, making the sound of 'clank' iron and the muffled sound of the plastic handle falling to the ground.

Leon's body was stiff, his hands and feet were cold, and the feeling of the muzzle of the gun on his temple made him break out in cold sweat instantly. Only then did he know that a thousand yuan per dollar was not easy to earn.

The fraternity was founded by three brothers. I heard that they have a deep relationship. They used to block bullets for each other. Now he doesn't know which one is in front of him, but as long as you cut off your head, there must be no turning back.

Leon's face was sweating like rain, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The muzzle of Mike's gun made his back feel like a thorn, and said with difficulty: "I...I...I will return a thousand dollars to you."

Ba Di was rubbing his palms with his hands, glanced at him, and said calmly: "Leon, I am very optimistic about you, and I also need people under my command."

"How can a man be a man if he doesn't see any blood? You have 40 seconds left."

After Ba Di finished speaking, he turned and left, walking down the corridor in Yongshen.

"37"

"36"

"35"

Mike counted relentlessly.

Leon's face was terrified, his whole body was soaked in sweat, his clothes were clinging tightly, his hands and feet were trembling, and his eyes were sore that he wanted to cry.

"Think of your brother."

Mike suddenly stopped counting and said something, and then started counting again.

Counted to "27."

Leon's pupils shrank, he gasped heavily, and the intensity of his inner struggle was no less than that of a magnitude 20 earthquake.

For a while, when Mike counted to ten.

Suddenly his eyes widened, and he roared in fear.

"ah!!"

He slammed into the room with a knife in his hand.

~~~~~

Mike put down the Python revolver and waited.

When Leon came out holding his head, he patted his blood-stained shoulder.

"My Mike is as accurate in judging people as I am in judging women's bust and hips. If you follow the boss, you will get something beyond your imagination."

Mike comforted him, and followed Badi's footsteps with Leon, who was breathing heavily and covered in blood.