I'm a pirate

He said that he was a henchman of the big head of Karen, but in reality the man behind the curtain should be the big head of Kling.

There is still a difference between a son and a nephew, the Cling Big Head's power within the Mike family is only slightly inferior to the oldest son Mike Henry, this man's head is much better than Mike Karen, Mike Karen is just a reckless man with a small intelligence.

After the death of Mike Henry, the forces under his command and Carlton's forces are all competing to get together, Mike Karen's head was caught in a door before he would come to provoke Carlton's forces, this must be a trick to plant evidence!

Although he knew it was a planted ploy, Carlos had no intention of breaking it up, he wanted merely to exacerbate the conflict, tear it apart, and have a chaotic firefight so that he could vacate the position for him to take the top!

In the end, it didn't matter who the head of the Mike Family was, as he was going to cultivate in silence for a while after gaining the position of the head this time.

If he made another move, it wouldn't be to run for the position of the head, but to run towards the goal of destroying the Mike Family, establishing an organization with him as the core, and replacing the Mike Family's position in Iron Island!

All of it was graft for him, hidden true strength, hidden Devil Fruit abilities, the enemy's light and the enemy's dark, so if he couldn't be the big man of Iron Island then he could jump into the sea and kill himself!

"Boss, the brothers are ready."

"Let's go!"

Chapter 9 - The Leader, The Foundation

When Carlos arrived at the scene of the incident with his forty or so boys, several of his boys were slumped on the ground one by one, bruised and swollen, with a good amount of blood on the ground around them and on the walls.

Carlos was suddenly furious, half of this anger was real and half of it was faked, leaving some people in charge of getting the injured little brother to the doctor and bringing the other little brothers to directly chase after him.

But those guys ran really fast, there was no shadow, Carlos down the road and led the men to the small base where the people who beat his little brother was, anyway, to exacerbate the conflict, taking youthful impulsiveness and anger as an excuse, Carlos pulled out a pistol from inside his suit and fired.

Snapping and pulling the trigger in succession, two bullets shot with pinpoint accuracy behind the two mafia members who saw the situation and tried to run in and close the door.

"Guys, avenge the brothers, I'll fight all the consequences from the boss, copy the guys and fuck them, go for it!"

Carlos hissed with a reddened face, holding a pistol, he took the lead and rushed out, followed by his younger brothers with rifles and swords, one after another furiously following Carlos.

The sounds of fighting and gunfire rang out, frightening the pedestrians on the street to nowhere, and the surrounding shops closed their doors one by one quickly, not daring to watch the fun at all, bullets don't have eyes!

After rushing in, the pupils of the eyes under the sunglasses turned into writing and white eyes, all the other side's movements in Carlos's eyes nothing to hide, a bullet flew out, bulletproof, knocking down a mafia member.

In order to intensify the conflict and rip the face off, Carlos was quite ruthless, every shot was going for the kill, and in the blink of an eye there was blood flowing from the killings of Carlos and his minions!

The bullets finished, Carlos rushed in with his bare hands, his legs like two steel whips, swift and fierce, kicking a mafia member to the ground with white eyes, never to get up again.

As the saying goes, a soldier is a bear, and a bear's nest is a bear's nest, and under Carlos's courageous leadership, the battle was over before long, leaving seven or eight men who lost their will to fight and surrendered on their knees.

Carlos immediately grabbed one of them and viciously asked, "Where is your boss, do you dare to beat me up and admit it?"

"Boss took a few people out last night and didn't come back, I'm afraid he fled in fear of Boss Carlos's tiger power." The man smiled obsequiously.

Your boss should have been bribed to bring his own henchmen to beat up my men, so he should be hiding now, right? I'm treating you like outcasts.

Carlos thought to himself.

Even though he knew the truth, the show that should go along with it still had to go along.

After Carlos dealt with this matter, he immediately went to his own top leader to report what had just happened, adding a good deal of jealousy to the story, directly following McKellen's tactics to pin the pot on McKellen's head.

And this was not an isolated case, such things happened quite a few times today, and many of the small leaders under Carlton's command were provoked, mainly those who were usually tough, hot-tempered and simple-minded.

The report went up one after another, and eventually reached Carlton's hands, Carlton sensed something wrong, but did not think twice about it, sent someone to question McKellen, the position unconsciously inclined to McKlin.

At this time McKellen sent someone to contact Carlton to make a more generous offer, and said to stand by him, to seek justice for him, for his men, Carlton down the road and completely support McKellen.

The next day, the main event came, Mike Karen learned that Carlton supports McLean, desperate, sent people to carry most of his family property to meet the John family stationed in the Iron Island wordsmith, want to reverse the situation.

The support within the family, the two are not too far behind, mainly on the Carlton and John family Iron Island talker, of which the Iron Island John family talker's weight is much heavier than Carlton, to get his support, that is, the support of the John family, in order to turn the tide!

But unexpectedly Mike Kling had already expected Mike Kellen's tactics, joint Carlton sent a large number of men to rob and kill, a fierce fire fight in the street, military superiority, there is no intention to count, Mike Kellen's men eventually none of the escape.

Mike Kling is also quite good at what he does, personally took most of Mike Kellen's property, part of his own property to visit the Iron Island John family mouthpiece, with such a huge interest, no surprises, smoothly supported.

The big picture is now set, and Mike Kellen has smoothly become the new head of the Mike family, Boss Mike, the new Iron Island bigwig, so to speak!

Mike Kellen failed and was stripped of his position, but his life was safe, and he became an idle member of the Mike family, without any power, influence and only some money left.

After that, it was all about merit, and the four heads of the Mike family were reduced to three heads due to internal strife and shrinking membership.

Carlton became the most powerful big head, and as the head of the Mike clan, Macklin promoted two of his own henchmen as the new big heads, one from within the family and one from outside the family.

There were quite a few vacant positions, and Carlos, by virtue of his merits and some monetary operations, managed to become the head, and his henchmen became over two hundred, and his henchman Noah also rose to become the junior leader.

It took half a month for everything to return to calm in the East City, and for the mafia's internal strife to completely end.

The reason why the Steel Self-Defense Army didn't get involved is because the East Side was run by the Mike family, which is deeply entrenched in the city, and the John family, which is behind the Mike family, was also scandalized by the city government.

The navy won't be scrupulous about the John family, but they don't care, their main duty is to fight pirates, law and order or whatever the city government comes to, as long as it doesn't affect civilians and mess up the whole Iron Island, feel free to fight internally, anyway, all the dead are scum, it doesn't matter how many die!

After becoming the head, there were fewer things to do personally, and all the day-to-day affairs of the mafia were handled by the junior leaders under hand, unless they couldn't handle it.

Carlos put all his energy into his training, and with his promotion, his treatment naturally had to improve, and he was the one who owned a single garden villa.

Usually not in the villa on vacation, is to find a place on the island to cultivate, such as under the waterfall, in the forest.

When he was tired of practicing, he would drink, read the newspaper, listen to music, and read books about the world, and his days were very full.

This kind of days went on for three months, the overall strength increased so fast, the Writer's Eye was finally able to open to the three hooks, but this was all expected, what surprised Carlos was his martial arts skills!

The Qi in his body, what was commonly known as internal strength, had even reached a level that could be seen with the white eye as he worked hard time and again to cultivate and break through his own limits!

Previously, you couldn't see it even with your white eyes, you could only feel a qi flowing through your body if there was any, as if it were a breeze flowing in the air, but now the internal force in your body was like fog and you could actually see it!

This increased the power of the Eagle Claw Kung Fu, the Golden Bell Jar, and the Twelve Road Tan Legs so much, especially the Golden Bell Jar, that one night he gritted his teeth and fired a pistol at himself and couldn't even get the bullet in!

This kind of Golden Bell attainment was not attainable on Earth by any means, and it excited Carlos to no end!

Carlos had hinted that a new school of bodywork would emerge above the sea, and although it wasn't very strong yet, in the future it would surely be no inferior to the world-famous schools of Naval Sixth Form, Fisherman's Karate, and Human Demon Boxing!

The martial arts he himself carried would also qualify, and have the potential to be the foundation of his future like the Devil's Pupil!

Chapter 10 - King of Thieves!

Early morning, in the backyard of the villa, Carlos was dressed in a loose black robe, his legs slightly bent, with a horse stance, the faint mist-like pale golden internal energy in his body traveled around his body along the meridians, and the next moment, Carlos moved.

Five fingers like hooks, fingertips faintly shining with pale golden light, the figure instantly disappeared, arms waving, claw shadows crisscrossing, grabbing at a huddle thick stone pillar.

Pfftch, pfftch.

The power flowed, the power of moving the body, the power of the waist, the power of the arm, the power of the wrist, and the power of the five fingers perfectly united, and the rigid, sharp power exploded out, and five pitch-black finger holes and an inch-deep claw mark instantly appeared on the stone pillar!

After the first strike, the stormy attack came in a flash, Carlos turned his body into an attack weapon, claws, elbows, shoulders, legs and other parts of his body continuously bombarded towards the stone pillar, in half a breath of time, the hugging thick stone pillar was directly struck into different sizes of gravel, scattered on the grass, leaving only a stone stump!