DC Tyrant

‘bang’ ‘bang’

Mike raised his elbows and slashed horizontally, knocking out the brawny men of the Brotherhood guarding the door in a few strokes. For such untrained ordinary people, as long as they were not far away and they were not allowed to shoot with guns, Mike was not afraid.

They came to the top floor of the Brothers Nightclub, the third floor, the door of a luxuriously decorated room.

Mike didn't know that he would come here. The boss behind him gave a light left, right, up. With such a command, Mike played carefully all the way. The boss had a 25-cent coin in his hand, and Mike hit it. The unusual hero is relieved. Fortunately, these gangsters are not far away from themselves, and they have no chance to shoot, and Mike has already dealt with it without Badi.

Mike twisted the door handle and locked it. He glanced back at Badi. After receiving Badi's instruction, he pushed his right foot straight. This beautifully decorated wooden door was broken by his kick and locked. The location directly tore the dark yellow wood, and the door slammed into the wall with a 'pop'.

"boom"

Mike's pupils shrank, and the moment the door was kicked open, behind the table, there was a sturdy black man inside, holding a Smith & Wesson M39 pistol, and the moment he saw the person, he roared with a ferocious expression, "You dare to touch the Brotherhood. !!!”

The dark muzzle burst into flames, and bullets blazed out.

After Mike's breathing stagnated, his pupils narrowed, and subconsciously he was about to roll sideways away from the muzzle.

Don't wait for him to act.

Buddy's hand crossed his face, and the index finger and the middle pin clamped the bullet that came from the blast. The momentum of the bullet stopped, the trajectory of piercing the air stopped and dissipated, and the bullet was pinched by Buddy. between the fingers.

"Want power?"

Buddy stopped his flat finger-stick fingers in the air, so that the burly black man who shot the gun could see clearly.

Mike suppressed his fearful blood, exhaled a thrilling breath, and walked to the side silently, revealing Badi behind him.

Leon was stunned behind Bardi's back.

This is... catching bullets with bare hands?

Originally, Leon thought that the most powerful must be Mike, who was tall and strong, and had guns. He was like Badi's bodyguard.

Although Badi is not bad, it has always been Mike's shot. In addition, Badi has a calm atmosphere, such as Yuanyuechi's temperament, like a high-level leader.

How could he have thought that Badi reached out his hand to catch the bullet and squashed the bullet's head. It was like a wild talk. He was so shocked that he was stunned and couldn't turn his head.

The sturdy black man's hideous face stagnated for a moment, his eyes stared, as if he couldn't believe that someone could pinch a bullet with his fingers, a little panic rose in his heart, and his face roared fiercely: "Playing magic in front of me?? "

'bang bang bang bang'

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

Badi opened and closed his index and middle fingers. The first bullet fell to the flesh membrane of his finger, and then he clamped the second bullet. He opened his fingers again, and the second bullet fell. It kept opening and closing, and the bullet kept being clamped by him.

When the sturdy black pistol 'Kakaka' shot out without a bullet, Bardi's index finger and **** were holding six bullets vertically.

"Want power?"

Badi 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 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 terrifying, and his eyes were full of madness.

He threw the Smith & Wesson M39 directly, leaned over and pulled out a UZI9mm light submachine gun from under the table.

"I'm **** your mother!!"

The sturdy black man's face was crazy. When he saw Badi receiving the bullet, he knew that the visitor was not good. Those who could survive in the suicide slum were all lunatics.

He directly held up the UZI 9mm light submachine gun and released it loudly with the sound of gunfire.

Badi's face became cold, and he never wanted to regain his mind.

Originally, I planned to come in quietly, quietly recover the Brotherhood for my own use, and then directly kill the leaders of the other gangsters, and let my recovered men occupy the territory and let him control this place.

But the boss of this brotherhood has ignored Badi's words twice.

There is no third time.

The submachine gun was still bursting with crazy flames, and the sturdy black man roared with a red face.

Sudden.

The gunfire stopped.

Bardi threw the bullet in his hand, and the powerful force directly pierced his heart. The part of the heart was tattered, the sternum was broken, and a large amount of blood was splashed on the wall behind him, which was shocking.

A big hole was opened in the heart of the sturdy 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.

When Leon saw this scene, his stomach was sour on the spot, and he bulged his hamster's mouth like a storage, feeling uncomfortable and wanting to vomit.

"Leon, cut off his head."

Buddy said coldly, turned around and let out the door, so that Leon could see the death of the brotherhood leader more clearly.

"what!"

Leon held his stomach, his eyes were sore from the desire to vomit, he suddenly heard Badi's words, and for a while, he couldn't believe it.

Cut off his head?

For... why?

Bardi glanced at Leon lightly. He didn't have so much time to slowly cultivate his confidants. He could only use violence and blood to catalyze his fearful subordinates, and use blood to suppress them to make them awe and fear.

Bardi didn't care what they would become, as long as he could do what he ordered was enough.

His real subordinates will make them themselves, and these humans are just transitions.

"A minute later, Mike, Leon hadn't cut his head, killed him."

Badi said indifferently, not caring at all about this young man who was just recruited.

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

The saber fell to the ground, making a 'clanging' iron sound 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 feel of the gun muzzle on his temples made him sweat instantly, and then he knew that one 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 your head, there will be no turning back.

Leon's face was dripping with sweat, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Mike's muzzle made him stab his back, and he said with difficulty: "I...I...I'll return a thousand dollars to you."

Bardi rubbed his palms with both hands, glanced at him, and said lightly: "Lion, I am very optimistic about you, and I need people under my command."

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

After Badi finished speaking, he turned to leave and walked down the corridor of Yongshen.

"37"

"36"

"35"

Mike counts relentlessly.

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

"Think about your brother."

Mike suddenly stopped counting and said a word, then started counting again.

Count to "27."

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

After a while, when Mike counted to ten.

He suddenly widened his eyes and screamed in fear.

"what!!"

He rushed into the room with a sharp knife.

~~~~~~

Mike put down his python revolver and waited.

When Leon came out with his head, he patted his **** shoulder.

"My Mike sees the bust and buttocks as well as a woman's. Follow the boss and you'll get something beyond your imagination."

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