Lord of the Divine Show

Garcia's Slaughterhouse.

The night is like a dark curtain, covering up all sins.

The occasional pain and wailing could not be heard in this huge slaughterhouse. Even the stench of rotting corpses was covered up by the excrement of a large number of pigs and cattle.

I have to say, this is really a good place for a gang to dispose of corpses.

Inside a certain warehouse.

Cynthini wore a crisp suit and used an iron hook to pick up a body that was as skinned as a naked pig.

He watched indifferently as several butchers opened its throat to bleed it, cut it into pieces, and disposed of it properly.

It seemed that it was just a stranger, not the family's executioner.

"alright……"

After the body was disposed of, Cynthini turned around and looked at the other Notting Hill family gang members coldly, his voice hoarse and low:

"You fear me, you hate me, you curse me... You think I have discarded the traditions of the Sili people, but what I want to say is go to hell with the traditions!"

He glanced at the large number of young Sili faces, as well as some people of non-Sili descent.

"Garcia is old and his outdated thinking is not suitable to lead our organization anymore, and the same is true for Miller..."

During this period of time, Xinxini used the mysterious spirit wine given by Li Wei to continuously eradicate dissidents, and had killed many senior members of the family, causing the entire Xili people group to become alienated.

But Sinsini was not worried. He just quietly relaxed the rules and attracted many non-Cili gangsters to join the gang.

This is equivalent to abandoning the tradition of Seeley and transforming the Notting Hill family into a hybrid gang like the Gambina organization.

Because of this, he encountered the hostility of the Lake family, which was also a family model.

In the darkness of Byron, a new storm is brewing.

This is not just because Sinsini does not respect tradition, but also because the weakness of the Notting Hill family has allowed outsiders to see opportunities!

Cynthini is very aware of how unpopular his rise to power is.

His basic base is very unstable, and there are a lot of people lurking in the family who want his life. They just didn't know their cards clearly, and because of the restrictions of the new members, they didn't take action.

But now, a powerful foreign aid has appeared.

The patriarch of the Rek family, Rekdor said directly that he did not agree with his practice of killing the boss to gain power.

In fact, any gang leader with some knowledge will not agree with this approach. Otherwise, if the younger brothers follow suit in the future, will everyone still be able to survive?

There is huge pressure from the outside, and there is also the risk of division and betrayal internally.

It can be said that Sinsini is like sitting on the crater of a volcano at this time.

"I will prove to you that I am worthy of the name of the patriarch of the Notting Hill family. Let's have some fun together tonight..."

Cynthini smiled ferociously as he watched his men release a large number of firearms.

To maintain rule, one must either bring glory and victory to the family, or bring money and benefits to the family.

In terms of money, he had just given away the family's private wine business to Levi and lost a lot of money, but there was no other way. The other party was the source of his mysterious wine and he could not offend him.

Since there is no interest, the only way to unite people's hearts is through victory after victory, otherwise his status as the gang leader will immediately be unstable.

After seeing that everyone had obtained firearms, Sinsini growled: "Target...Rake Manor, follow me!"

…

Lake Manor is the home of the Lake family and the residence of Lake Dor.

There is no doubt that after dealing with the opponents within the family, Sinsini chose to launch an external war and use victory to maintain his rule.

Although, as the family manager, the former left hand was not actually good at fighting or firearms, so the family status has always been inferior to that of the right hand Miller and the executioner, but now, everything is different.

After arriving a few miles away from Lake Manor, Cynthini took the initiative to get out of the carriage and followed his younger brother to sneak closer to the manor.

The huge manor is still brightly lit at night, with iron fences and hounds everywhere, and special security personnel patrolling it.

"Wait, I'll go first!"

Cynthini took out a flat silver flask from his arms and took a sip of wine.

As a line of fire fell into his throat, his thinking suddenly became clearer, his field of vision became broader, and even his reflex nerves were strengthened to a certain extent.

‘Using the newly obtained ‘white cat’, paired with the previous eagle, it has dynamic vision and amazing agility, and can turn any ordinary person who has just picked up a weapon into a terrifying killing machine...'

Cynthini put away the wine bottle, his heart filled with a kind of envy for the mystery, and a strong pity.

He didn't get much spiritual wine from Li Wei. Apart from giving it to a few close men, he only had three mouthfuls left in his wine flask.

If the action tonight was not very important, he would not have planned to use it.

‘It seems...the next transaction must be carried out as soon as possible. ’

Cynthini added silently in his mind, and the whole person seemed to turn into a ghost in the night, floating into the manor.

Following several gunshots, the police dogs and security personnel fell to the ground.

"Follow the boss and charge!"

The members of the Notting Hill family roared and followed him one after another, the typewriters and revolvers in their hands spurting out blazing flames.

With Sinsini and a few sharpshooters coming forward, the secret sentries of the Lake family on the outside were removed one after another, and the group quickly entered the manor.

Women's screams, children's cries, and gunfire mixed into a chaotic symphony.

"Notting Hill family, what do you want to do?"

Rektor walked out of the bedroom in his pajamas, holding a double-barreled shotgun in his hand. He was a typical strong white man.

"Of course I will eradicate you first. Don't think I don't know. You have been promoting my mistakes and want to kill me and annex the entire Notting Hill family..."

Cynthini raised his hand and shot two shots, killing the two bodyguards.

This kind of game on the edge of danger made him very addicted: "Today... I am going to let you know how ridiculous the rabbit is when it provokes the tiger!"

Before he finished speaking, he pounced forward.

While moving, his eyes caught Rektor's figure, and he raised his hand and shot.

After pulling the trigger, he knew that the other party would definitely die without even looking at the result!

Sure enough, the bullet accurately hit Rektor's eye socket, exploding a large smear of blood on the wall behind his head.

"The boss is dead!"

The Lake family members screamed and almost collapsed.

At this moment, a rich darkness suddenly emerged from the depths of the manor.

It was a graceful figure wrapped in a black cloak, with a veil covering her face.

She quickly spit out a few vague and difficult to pronounce syllables.

There seemed to be an invisible sharp blade cutting through the void, and several gunmen from the Notting Hill family were cut into pieces.

"Mystery man?!"

Cynthini was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the Lake family had such a trump card: "Kill her!"

A row of typewriters fired at them, but the opponent deftly hid in a dark corner.

At the same time, a pleasant voice sounded, seemingly reciting poetry:

"Night falls, take back everything in the morning light!"

"In the dark eyelids, sleep is heavy... On the elderberry's stake, the ruby ​​shines..."

"Water burns in the fire, and the earth is nurtured in the wind..."

"In the face of madness, I would rather stay awake!"

…

Snap!

Amidst the beautiful praises, a Notting Hill family member dropped his typewriter and began to fall asleep.

Immediately, it was the second and third one!

'Once, I thought that only mystery could fight mystery, but now...'

Cynthini's eyes burned with madness, he took out another bottle and poured himself a mouthful of cold blood.

He and several of his men who had also drunk the spirit wine quickly rushed into the darkness, rushed to the corner where the sound came from, and saw a pair of stunned eyes.

boom!