DC Tyrant

The fraternity was founded by three black brothers.

Jetley was the youngest of them, the most read, and the smartest.

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

All kinds of dealings with other gangs, desperately trying to make a fierce, if you want to mess with me, I will blow you up, and the ruthlessness that perishes together survives when other gangs want to beat them.

The Brotherhood is the only gang that has no connection with the central city of the metropolis. With the efforts of Jetley, it has become a buffer point in the middle. Under the restraint of all parties and cooperation with them, the Brotherhood can be kept in the slums. .

He is a black man, so dark that he can't see anyone at night. His only characteristic is that he is a little thin and can be regarded as his relatively large pair of eyes, which are flashing with wisdom. This is a remarkable characteristic. It can be seen at a glance that he is A smart person, at least, is also a good thinker.

After someone came down to look for him, saying that he had a strange extravagance, dressed in white clothes, and looked like a high-ranking person entered the Brothers Nightclub, he suddenly felt a little bad in his heart.

"Describe their appearance in detail." Jetley asked.

The men in front of him carefully described Bardi, Mike and Leon, a high-ranking leader in white clothes, a Russian man like a bodyguard, a young man who has not seen much of the world.

Weird combination.

Jetley felt a bit of a bad feeling in his heart. He didn't know where it came from. It might be that he was disrupted by someone who suddenly appeared abnormal and felt inappropriate.

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

Even if it is to receive any distinguished guests, his eldest brother and second brother will solemnly discuss with him, and the final idea is also given by him. This is the pattern of the three brothers, and it 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 of money to give to his brother.

The more Jetley thought about it, the more he felt his heart palpitations. The three brothers were triplets, and there was a subtle telepathy. This trembling heart palpitations scared him.

He quickly found his second brother, Mai Li.

Miley, a deserter who killed his boss who discriminated against him, happened to come out of the room and meet Jeterley.

"I feel my heart palpitations." Merrick said with an ugly face, pressing his heart.

Jetley and Miley looked at each other, called the men of the many fraternities, and ran to the fraternity nightclub.

"what!!"

When they came to the Brothers Nightclub, the whole nightclub screamed in horror, and a group of people rushed out of the door with their faces in horror, squeezing the glass door to burst. Several people accidentally fell and were trampled directly behind. However, never got up again.

This kind of situation only occurs when the gang suddenly fights and the passers-by rush around in a hurry.

Jetley and Mai Li felt bad, and Mai Lik was impulsive, so he wanted to rush up to meet the crowd and go in to see what was going on inside.

"I can't get in through the front door!"

Jetley calmly swept through the environment, grabbed his second brother, shot a few unlucky people with a gun directly from the side door of the relatively few people, and entered the nightclub. The men behind them filed in. .

In a corner of the nightclub, Mike just threw the head of the frat boss on the stage, and everyone screamed in fear, and the dancers climbed off the stage with soft legs.

The underground audience no longer watched the meat to take advantage of it, and they were so excited that they screamed and screamed. The audience was almost hoarse with fright, and rushed out of the nightclub.

The fraternity boss was killed, which meant the gang wars began.

In the past, their passer-by-like characters had died too many wrongful deaths, so no one wanted to stay at the scene to watch the play at all.

Badi jumped onto the stage, and at the moment when the head appeared on the stage, the lights had already turned all white, so that the head could be seen more clearly, and when the head was seen clearly, it was even more frightening.

He looked at the crowd around him coldly, fearing him like a tiger, and fearing the escape of ghosts.

Leon's hands and feet were trembling, and the blood on his face was sticky. He looked at Badi's back with fear in his eyes. On the stage, he was like the back of a mighty mountain, and a windbreaker brought him elegance. He is handsome and extravagant, but his actions are terrifying and terrifying. He kills people at will. People's lives are worthless to him, and he casually tells himself to cut...

Thinking about it now, Leon's hands and feet are still shaking and he can't move freely.

"Wipe the blood off your face, rookie."

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

Leon didn't even notice that the triangular cloth was actually the dancer's panties. It was directly used to wipe the blood on his face, swallowed a large mouthful of nervous saliva, and said tremblingly, "Is it necessary...is that so?"

Leon was referring to the act of beheading him.

"necessary?"

Mike sneered: "For you, it may be that you need a reason. But for the boss, either there is a reason, or he wants you to mature in advance, or he is just casual, or he is happy, no Happy, or just want you to fear him, or a lot…”

"Anyway, do whatever you want!"

Leon looked at Bardi in the center of the stage, dressed in a white trench coat, which turned out to be like an evil spirit, which was frightening.

"Xixin...Isn't this like a moody tyrant who is only me?" Leon's tone was trembling, his eyes were lowered, and his fearful eyes no longer dared to look at Badi.

Mike shrugged. "Possibly! Tyrant, or the boss would like this title. Everyone is ready, learn my actions, rookie."

After Mike finished speaking.

The crowd had almost fled, leaving behind a few corpses that had been trampled into disfigurement. The surroundings were a mess, loose change, clothes and underwear were falling everywhere, the wine glasses were shattered, and the strong blood and cheap wine smelled muddy and sweaty. Stinky and all kinds of smells, unpleasant to the extreme.

Two roars burst out suddenly.

"Sam!"

"Sam!"

I saw the leader of my eldest brother at the feet of Badi.

Jetery and Mai Li trembled, their anger exploded like a volcano, their eyes were about to split, and their eyeballs were about to burst out.

His face was terrifyingly twisted, his fists clenched, his fingernails were inserted directly into his palms, and the blue veins on his body protruded from his black skin, like a dragon swimming, terrifying.

"I kill you!!!"

Mai Li's eyes were red, he 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 Badi.

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

Three centimeters before stabbing Badi.

Bardi stood still.

A green saber dagger was inserted into the sky, and the dead card master was a dagger with cold light and anger.

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