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Chapter 3 The Special Superman (Part 1)

"Captain John? You guys are so confused, you are the Chief Mike."

Patriarch John is one of the five major mafia in the West Sea and is the godfather, not called him any patriarch.

Boss Carney was stunned, as if he was controlling his brain to think, and then nodded.

Clan Mike is the boss of the Mafia to which Carlos belongs. Although it is nothing in the West Sea and not much in the whole world, he is a real boss in the Iron Island. Even the city lord, the commander of the Iron Self-Defense Army, and Lieutenant Colonel Doni, the Iron Island Naval Branch, sometimes sells three points of face!

After confirming the news, Carlos's eyes flashed and his face was gloomy. After taking a breath, he drank the red wine in the glass and his hands were vigorous. He pinched the red wine glass made of the glass in his hand and smashed it!

Did it!

He wants this devil fruit!

Even if he risked death, he would fight!

The devil fruit can give people powerful power. I don’t know if the martial arts he carries have reached its limit, nor do I know where the limit is... Even if he is willing to be ordinary, it is not a peaceful world. Without strength, you can’t do it even if you want to be ordinary. A little bit of storm is enough to destroy your family!

He laughed at the brink of laughter, and Lucifer Carlos has always been self-improvement and never entrusted his future, destiny, and danger to others. Under the protection of others, he is always the most reliable!

After making up his mind, looking at the drunk Carnie, Carlos smiled and leaned over with a bottle of wine. He held a hand and hugged her shoulders, but his hand came to a point on the back of his neck. With a press of force, Carnie fainted instantly, and was already drunk.

Then Carlos walked around the tavern to confirm whether everyone was drunk and fainted silently.

The Clover Tavern is a private tavern and is not open to outsiders. It only entertains mafia members and has private rooms. Of course, it also has to be paid, but it is much cheaper and only costs.

There are too many drunk people here, and there are every day when there is no combat mission. The tavern staff is no longer surprised, and there will be no one to deal with it. Anyway, they will wake up the next day and the tavern staff will clean up after that.

Of course, the staff of the tavern sometimes come in and take wine to see if there are any instructions.

So to be on the safe side, Carlos made sure that everyone was unaware of it, found someone with a figure similar to his, changed into his clothes and lay on the table with Carney, adjusting his position to ensure that people who came in by chance would not see their faces.

Finally, I washed my cold water and sobered up my mind, removed the smell of alcohol, changed my clothes and climbed over the wall and secretly left the Triple Leaf Crust Tavern...

His target is the villa where the Mafia Mike clan lives. You won’t be relieved if you don’t keep the priceless things like Demon Fruit by your side!

At least you can feel at ease with the wealth, strength and status of the Mike clan. They are not the Tianlong people who eat demon fruits for slaves for fun. The levels are too different!

...

Late at night, there were not many people on the street with bright lights and wine. As long as you avoid it carefully, it is not difficult to avoid it. If you really can't avoid it, you will lower your hat and you will not be able to see his face.

The power of the Mike clan is everywhere on this Iron Island, but the main area is still in the east of the Iron Island. The Mike clan's villa is on a hill in the east, backed by the sea, and is quite tightly guarded, with a guard post from the foot of the mountain.

After Carlos came to the foot of the mountain, he took advantage of the night to observe the distribution of the guards. He felt at ease. He was at a loss when he secretly lurked into the villa from the foot of the mountain. Once he was discovered, the flat terrain was not conducive to his retreat...

Before you want to win, you should first think about defeat. It is best to find a way out for yourself before doing something. In this way, it is not to be invincible. At least it is easier to make a comeback, and your life is not that easy to lose!

So, Carlos left the foot of the mountain, changed his direction, circled around, and came to the back mountain with his back against the sea.

The mountain is only over 100 meters high, and the back mountain is cliffs. It is difficult to climb. The success rate of diving from here will be much higher, and it is also suitable for retreat.

...

The bright moonlight shone on the sea and reflected a soft light. On the yellow beach, a black figure ran quickly on the beach, and soon came to the bottom of a cliff with an angle of almost ninety degrees.

This person was Carlos. Carlos took a deep breath, stretched out his hands, bent his fingers in the shape of an eagle claw, and pressed them hard on the rocks that were hit by wind and rain. Thrill... the five fingers were deep in the rocks like iron hooks, and then the climb began.

The climbing speed was extremely fast. With the claw power of the five fingers and the powerful lowering, Carlos took less than five minutes to reach the top of the mountain, and then took a brief rest for a minute before carefully heading towards the brightly ignited manor not far away.

The guards behind this villa are much looser than those at the foot of the mountain, and the guards are still paddling, chatting, drinking, and smoking. They are extremely vigilant, and there are obviously too many stable days.

Carlos did not alarm them, and secretly sneaked into the manor through the wall, hiding in the shadow of avenue, waiting for the prey to hook up...

About ten minutes later, Carlos in the shadow saw a blond and blue-eyed middle-aged man coming over under the light. Judging from his clothes, the middle-aged man should not belong to the mafia, but to the housekeeper in the manor, and the other two were authentic mafia.

The time has come!

When the three of them reached the attack range, Carlos suddenly jumped out of the shadow and attacked from behind. The eagle claws poked out and grabbed the necks of the two mafia behind.

The two mafia members felt something was wrong. As soon as their necks were turned back a little, the cold eagle claws were pressed against their necks. Crack... The two of them felt a sharp pain and their figures fell down softly.

Carlos has long been familiar with the fact that the mafia, who has been in trouble for more than half a year, has become a small leader.

In a flash, he killed the two of them neatly. The middle-aged man noticed the incident and was about to shout, but a pistol had already pressed against his head and had to swallow the call for help back.

"Don't turn around, now I'll ask, you answer!"

"Hosh... Please say this adult." The middle-aged man couldn't help swallowing his saliva and spoke in a low voice.

"Where is the exact place of your head Mike's residence in this manor?"

"I will confirm it myself."

"If you find out that you are lying and I am not dead, you will die miserably!"

The cold and ruthless voice made the middle-aged man tremble all over, and he quickly threw away his little thoughts and said everything he knew.

"The clan leader lives on the top floor of the villa, but since the clan leader has several wives, it is not fixed where to rest."

"Maybe there is a regularity, but I am not qualified to know my status."

"Thank you!"

"without……"

Click!

The sound of bone shattering sounded, and the middle-aged man's eyes expanded violently due to severe pain, and he completely lost consciousness the next moment.

"I didn't say I won't kill you. Anyone who meets me, no matter whether you meet or not, will die!"

"The difference is whether you die happily. After all, you were not broken by me using the eagle claw skills to divide the muscles and bones, crushing the bones all over your body and dying..."

The cold and decisive words sounded in a low voice, and the three bodies were quickly held into the shadows.

"God bless me, that devil fruit really exists, and it has not been eaten by anyone, and it is also taken by Mike Mosey as I expected..."
Chapter completed!
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