1158: Cut, cut here!

After sending Dulson away, Sal looked at the tattoo on his chest and was intoxicated.

He sat there for a long time, and his joy was indescribable.

At this time, the next leader of his subordinates came in and reported with his back to him: "Godfather, everyone is together. ”

Thrall nodded, then turned around, the stranger's totemic tattoo and six-winged wings were particularly visible, making the leader's eyes glow brightly. He subconsciously lowered his head lower.

Outside, inside the headquarters of the Four Gangs.

Thrall's original men were at the top of the steps, and below were the leaders of the other three gangs, as well as some key members.

They were followed by some of their henchmen.

I heard that their eldest was dead.

These people are in a bad mood.

"Let Sal come out and give an explanation! Good manner, why is our boss dead, why is he alive? Hopefully this isn't some conspiracy theory. ”

"That's it, we want Boss Sal to come out and give an explanation, otherwise these four gangs will not be able to mix."

A guy wearing sunglasses, wearing a white suit, and a tattoo on his neck walked up the steps with his hands on his waist to confront Sal's subordinates, he didn't speak from beginning to end, just smoked a cigar, but I don't know if the people below were instigated by him.

He is one of the henchmen of the three deceased bosses and the successor of the next gang, not only him, but also the henchmen of the other two bosses.

The three of them tacitly agreed that they all wanted to swallow the resources in the hands of the original boss, but they were afraid that Sal would swallow them all. That's why they came over to make trouble, and they had to make it clear to Sal that they were doing their jobs and not mixing them up.

"Pierre, what are you doing with your men?" Sal's henchmen generally saw that the audience was a group of gangs, and it was a bit of a mess.

"I didn't do anything, everyone cares about their boss, we all want to know what happened, and I can't stop them." Pierre said: "You see, aren't Saki and Morton both the same? ”

Saki and Morton are the popular henchmen of the other two bosses, and they are also people who have the same heart as him. The trio made it clear today that they didn't want Thrall to be in charge of the casino.

"yes, why can't we come in? Have you done anything wrong, this is the headquarters of the Four Gangs, we can also come in, what's wrong? ”

"Like, why are all of you Sal Gang staying here while we have to be outside?"

The three little brothers who brought in echoed and followed the rhythm of the trouble.

At this time, Sal was already standing at the gate of the venue, led by the leader of his henchmen.

After all, he is one of the first-generation boss survivors, and his prestige is not something that anyone can ignore.

As soon as he appeared, the scene immediately fell silent.

Sal took a step, and the scene in front of him was full of people, and suddenly they split a path and went straight to the steps.

Sal came to the bottom of the steps, looked at the henchmen of the three bosses standing on the steps, he raised his head and said indifferently: "Why don't you let the boss do it?" ”

The faces of the three guys changed, and they immediately walked down the steps, which usually sit on the four bosses when there is a meeting, and the other cores of their respective gangs under the stage.

But today, there were originally four chairs, and only one remained.

Thrall waited for them to come down, snorted, and then walked up to himself, sat down in the only chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and put his hand on the armrest, his fingers tapping back and forth.

"Where's your discipline?" Sal asked the people in the audience.

The younger brothers of the three bosses took advantage of the crowd and some people shouted: "Our boss is gone, what discipline do you need?" ”

"Really?" Sal raised his eyebrows: "Well, from now on, I will be your boss." In the future, there will be no four gangs, only one gang! ”

"Why!" The henchmen of the three bosses blurted out.

"Why?" Sal's face darkened, and he suddenly got up from his chair and slowly walked down the steps.

One-step.

Two steps.

He looked at the three leaders with a scrutinizing gaze, and the latter swallowed subconsciously.

Suddenly, Sal took a pistol from his men and fired at the three leaders in succession, all of them hitting them in the chest, and the three of them shuddered and then sprung up, all staring at Sal in disbelief.

The little brothers who came with them to make trouble were so frightened that they took a few steps back.

Sal can't help it, if he wants to rule completely, then he must eradicate dissidents, at this time, the fusion of the four gangs cannot tolerate the slightest fanning or hesitation, he must quickly cut through the chaos, otherwise he will lose his words to the leader's entrustment.

"How much benefit did the three of them give you? As for letting you buy your lives to make trouble? Sal looked at the group of seventy or eighty people in the audience with disdain, and snorted coldly.

These people in the audience looked at the corpses of the three leaders who died in front of their eyes, and the more they thought about it, the more angry they became, and they all gritted their teeth and said angrily: "The boss must have been killed by him, he wants to swallow the whole of Las Vegas alone, brothers, let us defend these for the boss together, if it comes to his hands, can we have our share?" Let's kill him together. ”

Sixty or seventy of the three boss's subordinates suddenly rushed up and crushed Sal.

But Thrall's dozens of juniors stood in front of Thrall, and even the non-Saar gangs who witnessed the death of the three bosses also stood in front of the front to prevent these troublemakers from coming and hurting Thrall.

"How many of you eat inside and out, you want to protect him?" The troublemakers were indignant when they saw that they were all a bunch of people.

"You can't touch him!" The gang, who had seen the clown and knew that Thrall was a stranger, would not allow the troublemakers to hurt Thrall.

But they can't say what really happened today.

"Get out of the way!" After the troublesome group of gangsters pulled away their own group of traitors, they kicked away Sal's younger brothers, after all, the three leaders were afraid that they would make a move, so there were a lot of brothers who were called in, and there were only about 30 people who protected Sal, but the number of the three gangs who made trouble reached more than 70.

After this battle, the gang protecting this side was definitely defeated, and they were all beaten to the ground.

Sal's pistol was also limited in ammunition, and Sal's henchmen shouted to him, "Boss, you go first, I'll stay here to deal with it." ”

Sal snorted coldly, unmoved.

At this time, more than 70 troublemakers beat up the more than 30 gangs they were protecting, and more than 20 troublemakers rushed to Sal.

At this moment, when a large knife was swung at Sal, Sal suddenly ripped open his chest, revealing a freshly baked hot tattoo, and he shouted, "Come on! Cut it here! ”

The knife-wielding gang was stunned for a moment, then stopped.

Thrall suddenly put a hand around the back of his head and pressed his head to his chest, and roared, "Cut! See? Just cut here! ”

The other troublemakers who arrived saw the tattoo on his chest, and they all lowered their hands and swallowed their saliva, and they looked at the 'own people' who had also protected Sal before, and those people said with a bitter word: "He is now a stranger Serapber, don't try to offend the stranger, trust us, some things, it's better not to say it, no one wants to live and have nightmares every day." ”

(End of chapter)