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"What bullshit are you talking about?!"

Ken Porter's face changed for the first time, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes when he looked at Molek.

Molek didn't even look at him, just waiting for Wright Nosla's reply.

"Cleaning up the shit?"

Wright Nosla was also startled when he heard this.

However, when he felt the eyes of more and more mafia families around him paying attention to this side, and thought of Nion's magical prophecy poem, which never made mistakes...

"Indeed!"

He gritted his teeth and pretended to be calm on the surface: "It's better to clean up this kind of dirty thing as soon as possible, so as not to pollute our eyes."

Molek, who wanted to recruit, said so. If he, as the boss, didn't say something, it would really be like what Ken Porter said.

It's too useless, a piece of trash.

What's more, so many gang members of the surrounding underworld families were looking here. No matter what, he couldn't lose face in such an occasion.

"You are looking for death!!"

Hearing that Wright Nosla, a piece of trash that he didn't take seriously, dared to be so arrogant, Ken Porter's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light.

"Twist their heads off for me!!"

Ken Porter's face was ferocious, full of murderous intent, and he said: "Just like what you showed me before in Meteor Street!!"

Hearing this, the dark bald man behind him immediately rushed out.

The speed was so fast, like a black shadow shot out, which made the surrounding underworld gangs look stern.

"This Ken Porter has recruited a good subordinate."

Some members of other underworld families said in a low voice with a solemn expression.

Originally, they thought that this big guy was so strong and must be very powerful, and he was definitely a power type.

But they didn't expect that he was so fast and his agility was also very high.

Sure enough, Meteor Street is full of talents.

Just a big guy found randomly can have such strength and speed.

This is beyond most people among some of their bodyguards.

Well, what they think of as "most people" here refers to ordinary people.

However, for Molek~~~

"I know."

After getting a response from Light Nosla, Molek nodded slightly.

Then he turned his head and looked at the dark man who was running towards him.

"So slow."

Molek shook his head, and then~

Swish!

Everyone felt a flash before their eyes, and Morlek's figure had disappeared from the spot.

There was only a circle of slightly splashed gray dust where he had stood.

"Huh?!!"

The dark-skinned bald man's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw this.

"NoSeen? !"

There was no trace of Molek in his vision.

This also made him pause subconsciously.

And this pause was for a lifetime~

Swoosh.

It was as if a breeze blew past him.

He didn't have time to pay attention, and then he felt a sharp pain in his throat.

Then the pain came into his mind, directly cutting off all the images and consciousness.

The last scene in front of the dark bald man was only the sky spinning and the endless darkness.

Plop.

The tall and strong body shook twice, and then lost all support points and fell to the ground.

The heavyweight The body fell down, splashing layers of dust.

At this time, the dust and smoke from the place where Molek was standing had not completely dissipated.

All this happened in a flash, leaving no time for people to react.

Even, not only the person who fell, but also the members of other mafia families watching around did not come back to their senses.

The whole venue was silent.

"How could this be..."

Ken Porter, who had a ferocious face and wished he could see the heads of Wright Nosla and the brazen kid being twisted off in the next second.

At this time, the expression full of malice and pleasure suddenly froze on his face,

"Are you kidding me? ”

His eyes gradually widened, still a little bit in disbelief, looking at the dark bald man lying motionless on the ground.

"Hey, you are a beast who twisted the heads of five people with your own hands, you are a monster! !”

His hands were claw-shaped, bent in the air, with an unacceptable tone:

"Don't be ridiculous, how could you be knocked down by a mere monkey, get up quickly! !”

He shouted at the top of his lungs: "Don't you want to go out and make money, go to spend money, find beautiful girls, and twist more people's heads? !”

"I promised you all these before, get up, get up, bastard! !”

Seeing that the other party was still lying on the ground safely, Kenport finally broke down a little and started to get hysterical there.

"Hit, knocked down? !” ”

Not only Kenport, but even Wright Nosra couldn’t believe it.

He didn’t expect that the dangerous guy who looked so ferocious and difficult to deal with would just fall to the ground.

He had no power to fight back and was knocked down in an instant?!

He subconsciously looked at Molek who appeared again, waved his hands there, and looked casual and indifferent.

It seemed that what he had just done was a trivial matter, as simple as driving away a fly.

"One has been dealt with..."

Molek raised his head, and looked at Kenport, who was still hysterical, with his eyes devoid of any emotion.

"One more left."