Less than an hour after Obani Moran's death, George Moran, the second-person of the Moran Gang, who was called a madman, had already received the news of his brother's death.

"What did you say?" George grabbed the Moran gang's minion who came to report the news, "My brother is dead?"

"Yes...yes, Lord George!" The minion replied tremblingly.

"Who did it?" George asked gritted his teeth.

"It was the killer of the Capone Gang, the killer Gotti did it..." The minion looked at the crazy George as if he was about to eat people, and immediately said the murderer's name.

"Killer Gotty..." Madman George repeated gritting his teeth, "What happened at that time? Tell me in detail."

"Yes, yes, Lord George," said the minion tremblingly, "At that time, Lord Obani took us to block the kids from the Capone gang in a warehouse..."

Next, the minion truthfully repeated the incident at that time, how they fought with the Capone Gang, how did they provoke a fierce woman because of the stray bullets, and how did the Capone Gang extort a lot of money? Then how did the Capone Gang take advantage of this time to sneak out and attack Obani Moran and other things, and say it all.

"... In the end, Lord Obani was shot to death by Gotti with a gun on his forehead and then shot him!"

"My brother is dead, why are you still alive..."

The madman George took out his pistol as he begged for mercy and pointed the pistol at the minion who came to report the message. He smiled grimly on his face, "...Go underground and help my brother!"

"Mr. George!"

Just as George was about to shoot, a hand reached out from the side and pressed his gun, "He has tried his best. Lord Obani's death is the enemy's hand. Don't take his anger on his own."

The person who spoke was a tall and thin man with his back, his face with a pair of dark red glasses, and a dark red suit. When he spoke, a slender tongue that looked like a snake hovered around his mouth. There was also a tattoo that seemed to be a cross on his forehead.

"Black Gun Wit..." George looked at the man who was about to dissuade him with a hideous smile on his face, "Are you going to teach me how to do things?"

"I dare not!" The man who called out as if he was a snake took a step back and bowed slightly, "I just..."

Bang!

With a gunshot, the minion who reported the news was shot by George on the spot!

"Shut up if you don't dare!"

"As you wish!" Wei Gun Wit glanced at the minion who was lying on the ground, then took a step back!

"Killer Gotty, Capebecky, and that damn woman," Madman George punched the table, "I want you all to hell..."

Before the madman George finished his words, a rebuttal came from outside the door.

"It doesn't matter to the people in the Capone Gang, but you can't move that woman!"

"Who, who is outside..."

"It's me, mad George!" As he spoke, an old man in a straight suit covered his nose with a handkerchief, frowned, and walked in from outside.

"It's you..." The madman George recognized the old man in front of him, "It turned out to be the housekeeper of Lord Tulius, Mr. Bart, why, Lord Tulius has any instructions?"

"Pay attention to the way you speak, mad George..." The old man who came in, Bart said dissatisfiedly, "You can't criticize Lord Tulius. Remember, Lord Tulius can praise you and give up on you."

"Is that true?" Madman George sneered, "Tell me the instructions quickly, I'll listen!"

"Mad George," said Bart in an impatient tone, "Mr. Tulius asked me to tell you that the people of the Azeroth Chamber of Commerce in the East China Sea are subordinates of a big man. The fact that your Moran Gang shot his female relatives twice in a row made Duke Tulius very passive. From now on, you will definitely not allow the Moran Gang to offend others. Have you heard that?"

"What a big man's subordinate? "The madman George grinned his teeth and showed his white teeth. "Bart, my brother is dead... Now I don't care about any big man. All people related to this matter must pay the price."

"What a big figure?" Bart waved his hand contemptuously, "You don't need to know at all. As long as you know that Lord Tulius doesn't want you to provoke people from the Azeroth Chamber of Commerce again, you can do it."

"Or..." Bart looked at George up and down. "You want me to go back and tell Lord Tulius that you mad George, you are not going to obey Lord Tulius' orders?"

"Ah hahaha..." The madman George suddenly laughed, "Of course I won't..."

Before he finished speaking, George had already taken two steps forward, grabbed Bart's neck and pulled Bart from the ground. At the same time, his whole face began to become ferocious, his mouth became bigger and bigger, his nose began to protrude, and gray hair grew out of his face.

By the time the face of Butler Bart was pulled in front of George's face, the madman George had completely turned into a hideous and terrifying shape, as if he was walking upright wolf.

"Let me listen..." The lunatic George's wolf head was leaning against Bart's face, and his snow-white and sharp canine teeth seemed to bite on Bart's face at any time. "I said, my brother is dead, I don't care about any big shots at all now. All those related to my brother's death must die. Do you understand?"

"George, are you crazy?" Bart struggled hard. "Do you want to violate Lord Tulius' orders?"

"So what if you violate it?" The madman George had a ferocious look on his face, and his bloody mouth opened and closed, "My brother is dead, my only relative is gone. What's the point of living? Can you understand this feeling?"

"I..." Looking at the madman George in front of him who seemed to be eating people, feeling his sharp teeth passing through his face and neck. Bart was obviously scared, and he replied in panic, "I...I understand!"

"You don't understand anything..." George shook his hand and threw Bart on the ground. "Go back and tell Lord Tulius that I will apologize to him after I avenge my brother!"

"I...I will explain to Lord Tulius for you!"

"We all know you won't..." George stretched out his sharp claws and clenched into his fists, "But I don't care, get out now!"

"Okay, OK!" Bart didn't care about using his handkerchief to block the smell in the room, and he rolled and crawled away from the door.

"Mr. George," another Moran Gang cadre standing next to Vite asked boldly, "Did you offend Lord Tulius so much..."

"ah!"

Before he could finish his words, half-human and half-wolf George had already appeared in front of him, and his five fingers, which were as sharp as a knife, had been inserted into his chest. When his hand was pulled out of the man's chest, he was still holding a beating heart in his hand.

"I said..." The madman George closed his five fingers, pinched the heart in his hand into a ball of rotten flesh, and blood spurted out from his fingers, "All people related to my brother's death must die. Do you have any questions?"

All the members of the Moran Gang present were silent, "No, Lord George!"

"Then check it out!" The madman George slapped the table with his bloody hand, leaving a blood-red handprint, "In two hours, I will know the whereabouts of the killer Gotti, Capebecky, and that damn woman."

"Yes, Lord George!"
Chapter completed!