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"What are you going to do, Seriol. You promised me, you promised me that I would spare my family!"

"Did I promise you?" He walked straight to the little Mourinho with a cigar in his mouth. Seriol squatted down and patted his face, while grinning his big steel teeth, facing him like this he said. "I think you should remember it well. What I'm talking about is to let your wife and children live in peace. This doesn't include your three beautiful sisters. To me, your three sisters can The ones that made me a lot of money. I don't have any reason to give them up, do I?"

"Of course, if you really want to do this, I can give you a choice. If you let go of your sister, then I will let you exchange it with your wife. Although it is a bit disadvantageous to exchange three for one. But your wife She looks good, and she is pregnant again, I think she should be quite popular in my nightclub. Ahahaha"

Serior's words are not so much teasing as cutting flesh in the heart of little Mourinho.He couldn't let go of his sister, but he couldn't let go of his wife and unborn child.For him, this is something that has no choice at all.So all he could do was struggle and roar under the feet of the big black man like a trapped beast.

His performance made all the black people present laugh, because in their eyes, Mourinho Jr. was as ridiculous as a real mad dog.And just as they were laughing and booing.A sudden voice was inserted into their noise.

"It's enough, it's too unappetizing. It's a good food, because of the existence of you guys, it makes me feel sick."

There is no doubt that the person who can say such a thing at this time can only be the only customer in the restaurant.Facing the astonishing words of this daring guy who dared to continue to sit and eat here when everyone was rushing out of the restaurant, all the black people present couldn't help but shut their mouths.

They have seen boldness, but they have never seen such boldness.This once made them think that the person in front of them had some special support.However, after seeing his face with obvious Asian features, they immediately put this little worry in their hearts behind them.

A very interesting thing is that black people in the United States claim that they are the object of racial discrimination all day long.And once they face those Latinos or Asians, their identity will change, from a discriminated person to a racist.For no reason at all, they look down on these brown and yellow people, as if they are so hesitant, as if they are the masters of this country.

This kind of miraculous idea is manifested at this moment, that is, a large group of black people immediately yelled at this Asian mixed race after the silence.But when they were yelling and cursing happily, Seriol made a posture of listening attentively, and asked such a sentence to the Asian mixed race.

"What did you say, sir. Could you repeat what you just said?"

"I said, your behavior makes me sick and disgusting."

He didn't care about such threatening and intimidating words at all. This Asian mixed-race has always maintained a high degree of unity in his words and deeds.He even said that in order to make his description more convincing, he also used words to make a vivid comparison of his inner feelings.

"It's like when you're eating a steak and someone suddenly goes to the bathroom next to you. I can't describe how bad I am. I really want each and every one of you if I can Give it a try!"

If he was telling a joke, or making a joke, then his statement might have helped a little.Although it may not make people laugh, it will definitely make people feel sick.But he wasn't telling a joke, he was taunting everyone here, especially Serior.This of course made him angry.

But he didn't yell or even retort.What he did did not match his nickname at all, because at this time he politely apologized to the Asian mixed race.

"I'm so sorry, sir. I really didn't expect our work to cause you such trouble. Please rest assured, we will pay attention. I can assure you that this kind of thing will not happen again"

"Because, you will never have the chance to experience this feeling again."

When he said this, one of his confidants walked directly behind the Asian mixed-race man, pulled out a pistol and pulled the trigger on the back of his head.

The gunman did a lot of things like this, or in other words, he was the executor of Serior's will in this respect.As a person who is called a mad dog, it doesn't mean that he can be called a mad dog by yelling and pulling out a gun.In the world of gangsters, such a person is called normal.One of the main reasons why he is called a mad dog is that one second he may be whispering to you, but the next second he is already being beaten into a sieve.

The high degree of inconsistency between words and deeds, as unpredictable as a mentally ill person, coupled with his past fame, this is the main reason why he is called a mad dog.

This is not the first time he has done this kind of thing.The original Italian gangster, the guy who didn't have to look at him in the first place, fell on their family's dining table in the same way.No one thought that he who was begging for mercy like a dog would finally win the final victory in this way.Even he himself did not think of it.But after that, he fell in love with the sight of blood splattering and brains flowing into the dinner plate like boiled milk.

Now he can be said to be eager to see the same situation.However, something unexpected happened to him at this time.

Gunshots rang out, and bullets were fired.From his vantage point, he could even see bright sparks blooming in front of the back of the guy's head.This is a normal scene, however, what is abnormal is that one hand is between the back of the head and the pistol, and it is holding something in a posture that seems to be holding a cigarette.

The distance was only five or six meters, so of course he could see clearly what that hand was holding?A bullet, a bullet deflated like popcorn.And this bullet is now held in the hand of the Asian mixed race who should have fallen on the table. This situation made him immediately understand what happened to him!

Damn it, these superhumans pretend to be pigs and eat tigers!He cursed in his heart, but there was no hesitation on his lips.In just an instant, he was already yelling frantically at his subordinates.

"Shoot, shoot. Kill him, kill him. Don't let him out alive!"

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After being out for so long, Serior certainly knows what he is facing now.Don't forget, he is a native of New York, and this land is the place where superheroes first appeared and were the first to become disasters.If by this time, he still can't figure out what happened in front of him, then it can only be said that when a hole was punched out of his head, his brain might also be broken.

His brain hasn't broken yet, so he knows what he should do now?Begging for mercy.He really wouldn't mind trying that if it worked.But he knew very well that even if a person like himself begged for mercy, he would never end well.

Street heroes who used to haunt chaotic neighborhoods like Hell's Kitchen do so out of habit.Or it will give you a good time, just like a punisher, who will send you to hell with a sweep.Or just break all the bones in your body, and then throw you to the gate of the police station while counting your crimes.Like Daredevil.

Although with the fall of New York, these street heroes have already left here with the people.But I have to admit that their existence really left a very deep impression on the gangsters in New York.

This impression has given all gangsters a fairly uniform reaction when they realize this is happening, and that is to shoot.

this is normal phenomenon.After all, even if there are mutants born in large numbers, not all of them have the ability to catch bullets.Superheroes are people too.Except for those characters at the top of the superhero pyramid, few superheroes can withstand the hail of bullets.Therefore, as long as the firepower of these gangsters is strong enough and the suppression is strong enough, then even if the guy in front of him is a superhero, then he may not be able to do anything to his group.

By the way, it is not uncommon for superheroes to be beaten like dead dogs by gangsters.For example, the Punisher, doesn't it have a black history of being taken down by gangs?

This is a temptation, but also a warning.If the superhero in front of him can be killed, then Serior will never be polite.And if not, then take this as a stern warning, warning him not to meddle in things he shouldn't meddle in.

He hopes the situation is the first, but also understands that the second situation is not impossible.People who dare to interfere with this kind of thing are more or less capable. If they are beaten to death in such a sudden, let alone the troublemaker, I am afraid that even he himself will have a feeling of surprise.

He had already made sufficient psychological preparations for the second situation, but he never expected that the development of the matter would actually go in the third direction.

Although his men were very obedient and pulled out their guns and pulled the trigger.It is even said that someone even took out a foldable submachine gun from the windbreaker.However, such a hail of bullets did not cause any trouble to their target.They could only watch a blurry figure that couldn't see clearly moving around in that small space, performing some kind of movement unknown to them at a speed faster than bullets.

This feeling is like encountering some special supernatural event.Although their fingers are still pulling the trigger, in their hearts, they are gradually losing the desire to continue attacking.

This made the gunfire thinner.When the assailants with submachine guns also completely emptied the bullets in their magazines, the frantic bombardment situation finally stopped temporarily.

Everyone present was very curious about the result.Not only those members of the Skeleton Gang are eager to see their results, but even the little Mourinho family really wants to know the final answer.

For their family, this is a major matter related to their life and death, and of course they will attach great importance to it.And to their surprise, the worst scenario in their minds did not appear in front of their eyes.The Asian mixed-race customer still stood there straight, even said, full of sarcasm.

He had an unfinished piece of fried beef in his mouth and dragged a plate in his hand.From the perspective of the young Mourinho, only the bottom of the plate can be seen.But from the perspective of other people, it can be clearly seen that it is almost full of bullets.

Each of the shriveled warheads seemed to have been pinched with large steel tongs. They were placed on an oily plate, mixed with the brown-black meat sauce on top, and at first glance it looked like some kind of fried insect chrysalis. food.Those who like it may drool, and those who are afraid may even start to tingle their scalp.

Of course, the women of the little Muninho family don't like that kind of terrible food, but at this time, they don't feel any hair tingling, because for them, this is the last hope.On the contrary, the gangsters at this time inevitably became numb.Because until this time they finally realized the seriousness of the problem, a guy who can play with bullets like peanuts is not a character they can deal with.

No one knew why he had provoked such a terrible guy, and some timid guys had even started to retreat in their hearts.It can be said that if it weren't for their boss, Seriol, who was still staring at the guy in front of him like an angry bulldog, then maybe someone turned around and ran away at this time.

They're gangsters, not the military.No one can expect them to maintain much discipline and strictness in this situation, especially if they are still a group of black people who are naturally loose.

Serior knew this well, so he was already full of fear in his heart, but on the surface, he still maintained his tough attitude.

"Who are you? What do you want to do!"

Although his attitude is very tough, but at this time, it is impossible for him to fight like before.

That was asking for trouble for himself and pushing them all over a cliff.No matter how arrogant and crazy he is, he will never do such a stupid thing that only a fool would do.So he restrained himself, and turned to use verbal communication to solve the problem in front of him.

Hope is not great.Because many people understand a truth, that is, most people who are willing to be superheroes are not so easy to persuade.A person who can bend for profit will not choose to do this kind of thing, because if they have the ability, robbing a bank is their best choice.

No one pays them a salary when they are superheroes, not a dime.And if there are still people who are interested in such a volunteer, then it can only be said that they really love this job.And if it is love, then who can give up their obligations because of a little bit of petty profit?

Seriol understands this truth, but he still wants to try it.Because he could see the immaturity on the face of this Asian mixed race.It's easier to convince a young man who doesn't look too old than those seasoned middle-aged people.He didn't mind making some unplanned concessions as long as there was even the slightest possibility.

Yes, give in.Although it is said that Mourinho Jr. is quite important to him.But he is not completely indispensable.Compared with his own safety and the interests of the entire gang, the interests represented by Mourinho can be completely separated.As long as the other party expresses some wishes in this regard, then he really doesn't mind if everyone shakes hands and makes peace to make everyone happy.But the question is, is the other party's purpose really like this?

Little Shane, who played a diner from beginning to end, gave an answer that he couldn't accept.At this time, Little Shane first swallowed the beef that was still dangling in his mouth, and then wiped his oily mouth with the back of his hand, and said these words to Seriol.

"Who am I? So far my identity should be a disgusted eater. And if you ask me what I want to do, then I want to ask, when you eat, there is a fly in front of you all the time When flying wildly and even provoking you constantly, what will you plan to do? Pull out the chair and ask him to have a meal together, or find a fly swatter and slap it into a QR code? "

Although he didn't answer Serior's question directly, such a rhetorical question undoubtedly showed Little Shane's attitude.He obviously didn't intend to end the dispute in the restaurant in the most peaceful way.As for this, the string in Serior's heart naturally became more and more tense.

He has already realized the intention of the other party, but until this time, he is still unwilling to completely tear the skin between the two of them.Since the other party is unwilling to open his mouth to propose conditions that can be negotiated, then it is up to him to do it himself.And this was the last bottom line he drew for himself.