Ace of the Dragon Division

Chapter 1157: Chop it, chop it right here!

Sal looked at the tattoo on his chest and was very intoxicated after he sent Dawson away.

He sat there for a long time, and much joy was unspeakable.

At this point, his next boss came in and turned his back on him: "Godfather, everyone is here. ”

Sal nodded, then turned around, and the stranger's totem tattoo and the six-winged logo were particularly obvious, letting the head see his eyes glowing hot. He subconsciously lowered his head even lower.

Outside, inside the four gang headquarters venue.

Saving his head, Sal's original men were on the top of the steps, while below were the other three gang leaders and some of the backbone members.

Follow in with some of their hearts.

Heard their bosses were dead.

These people are in a bad mood.

“Let Sal come out and give a statement! How come our boss is dead and he's alive? I hope this isn't some conspiracy theory. ”

“That is, we need Boss Sal to come out and give us a statement, otherwise these four gangs will not be able to blend in. ”

A guy in a white suit with sunglasses and a tattoo around his neck walked straight up the stairs to confront Sal's men. He didn't talk from beginning to end, he just smoked a cigar, but he wouldn't know if the people below were his instigators.

He is one of the hearts and minds of the three bosses who died. He is also the successor to the next gang. It is not just him, but the hearts and minds of the other two bosses are here.

All three of them agreed to swallow the resources in the hands of the old boss, fearing that Sal would swallow them all. That's why they're here, and Sal needs to know what to do and not mix things up.

“Pierre, what are you doing putting your men in here?” Sal's hearts and minds usually see the crowd underneath, a little messy.

“Nothing, everyone cares about their boss, we all want to know what happened, and I can't stop them.” Pierre: “Look, isn't Saki and Morton the same? ”

Saki and Malton are the other two bosses who are heartbroken and have the same heart as him. The three of them made it clear today that they didn't want Sal to take full responsibility for the casino.

“Yeah, why can't we come in? Have you done anything wrong? This is the headquarters of the Four Gangs. We can come in. ”

“That is, why are all of you Sal people here while we're out there? ”

These three brought in little brothers with them in a rhythm of emotion.

At that time, Sal had stood at the entrance of the venue, led by his heart and soul.

After all, it is one of the first generation of boss survivors, and prestige cannot be ignored by anyone.

As soon as he showed up, the selenium drum calmed down.

Sal took a step and suddenly split a road directly onto the steps.

Sal came under the steps, looking at the hearts of the three bosses standing on the steps, and he looked up and said, “Why don't you let the boss be you? ”

The three guys changed their faces and immediately walked down the stairs. Usually, this staircase was a meeting, and the four bosses sat on it, at the core of the other respective gangs under the stage.

But today, there were four chairs, only one left.

Sal waited for them to come down, hummed, then walked up on his own, sat on the only chair, lifted Jiro's leg, put his hand on the armrest, his fingers knocked without a scratch.

“Where's your discipline?” Sal, these people under the podium.

The three bosses' pussies were shouted out in the presence of more people: "Our bosses are gone, what discipline? ”

“Really?” Sal frowned. “Well, I'll be your boss from now on. There will be no four gangs, there will be only one! ”

“Why!” the three bosses said.

“Why?” Sal's face sank and suddenly stood up from the chair and slowly walked down the steps.

One step.

Two steps.

He looked at the three heads with a gaze of scrutiny, which subconsciously swallowed the pharynx.

All of a sudden, Sal took a pistol from his own men and shot them in the head continuously, hitting them all in the chest, the three of them trembled for a moment and then suddenly they pumped, and they couldn't believe the staring at Sal.

The little brothers who came with them to make a scene were scared to take a few steps back.

Sal had no choice but to rule once and for all, it was necessary to eradicate dissidents, at a time when the integration of the four groups could not be allowed to ignite the fire or hesitate at all, and he had to cut the knife quickly or he would lose his word to the chief.

“How much did the three of them give you? As for letting you buy your lives to make trouble?” Sal looked despicably at the next group of seventy and eighty people and snorted.

These people looked at the bodies of the three heads who died in front of them, and the more angry they were, the more they bit their teeth, and they said, “He must have killed the boss, he wants to swallow the whole of Las Vegas, brothers, let's defend this together for the boss. If we get to him, can we have our share? Let's do him together. ”

All of a sudden, the subordinates of these six or seventy three bosses, a bunch of bees tried to rush up and crush Sal.

But Sal's dozens of little brothers were blocked in front of Sal, along with the non-Sal gang that witnessed the deaths of the three bosses, to the detriment of Sal.

“You guys want to protect him while you're eating?” Those who make a scene see these are a bunch of people, all of them indignant.

“You can't touch him!” These people who have seen clowns and know that Sal has become like a stranger are absolutely forbidden to let these troublemakers hurt Sal.

Nor can they tell us exactly what happened today.

“Out of the way!” After the troublemakers pulled apart their own traitors, they kicked Sal's little brothers. After all, the three leaders feared that they would start, so there were especially many brothers called in. There were only 30 of them to protect Sal, but the troublemakers reached more than seventy.

After this battle, the gang protecting this side will surely be invincible, and every one of them will be beaten to death.

Sal also had a limited amount of pistol bullets in his hand, and Sal's head shouted to him, "Boss, you go ahead, I'll stay here and deal with it. ”

Sal snorted nonchalantly.

At this time, after more than seventy troubles knocked over thirty protected mobs, more than twenty troubled mobs rushed to Sal.

At this point, when a knife swung over Sal, Sal suddenly ripped his chest open and revealed a fresh, hot tattoo, he yelled: "Come on! Cut it over here! ”

The swinging knife came over and the crowd stunned and stopped.

Sal suddenly grabbed his back of his head and shouted, “Cut it off! Right here! ”

The other rioters who arrived at the horse saw the tattoo on his chest, one of them dropped his hand, swallowed the saliva, and they looked at the ‘own people' who had protected Sal before, and they said with bitter words: “He is now a Six-Wing Operator, don't try to offend the stranger, believe us, there are things that will be better if you don't say them, and nobody wants to live with nightmares every day. ”