The original Cincinni did not agree with the people in the mysterious world.

In his opinion, as long as he is a human, he will turn into a pile of rotten meat under the typewriter.

Isn’t their Notting Hill family always so simple and direct?

To deal with Li Wei, I might as well find a gunman and shoot him directly on the other party's forehead.

Even if the opponent is superb, he can't resist a team of people holding a typewriter to shoot!

No matter how bad it is, you can kidnap the other party’s family and force the other party to compromise.

Although kidnapping and extortion is Gambina's main business, the Notting Hill family is also very skilled in this.

All of this was not changed until I saw the voodoo wizard.

Thinking of the horrifying experience he had been in contact with before, Cincinni couldn't help but tremble all over; 'The patriarch is right, only mystery can fight against mystery, and professional things must be left to professionals!'

At this moment, a black thing was thrown in through the window, and the lead was still burning, about to reach the end.

"bomb!"

Cincini's blood rushed to his head in an instant, and he was stiff there.

Fortunately, his men were quick-witted and quickly threw him to the ground.

Boom!

The next moment, a shocking explosion sounded, shaking his eardrums buzzing.

A large amount of dust fell, and Cincinie got up in a panic and realized that the body was lying on her body.

The loyal subordinate was bleeding and had already lost his breath.

He stood up in a dirt and saw that the originally leisurely room had turned into a flesh-and-blood hell.

There were broken limbs everywhere, blood flowing, and broken internal organs covered the walls.

"Enem...Enem..."

Cincini murmured to himself, but felt his hands and feet not listening to the brain's command, and a rumbling sound was heard inside his eardrum.

In a daze, he saw four people rushing in, holding a typewriter in his hands, pressing him to the wall next to him as if he was sweeping garbage.

"Everyone gunmen cleared."

Scarface looked cold and suddenly took out a silver-white metal wine pot, opened the lid, and poured a mouthful of cold blood into his mouth.

Bang!

Deep in the farm, the door for the wizard boarding suddenly opened, and a short, dark-skinned guy who was dressed like a wandering hippie walked out.

"You... will pay the price to bother me!"

The wizard said in a bad Mesomian language, and at the same time, a circle of terrifying light seemed to bloom in his eyes, scanning everyone.

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Cincini immediately felt weak in his hands and feet, and seemed to have been suppressed by a mountain in spirit, and his body was completely unable to move, and he fell softly to the ground.

‘It’s these eyes, this is the Eyes of the Abyss from Hell… We haven’t lost yet, we still have the Wizard…’

He looked at the scar face holding the gun with his expectant eyes, but found that the other party's palm was still holding the typewriter steadily.

"Cross fire, open fire!"

Suddenly, Scarface roared and pulled the trigger.

Da da!

Da da!

The amazing firepower formed the network and did not let go of any place around the wizard.

The terrifying metal storm directly tore the other party's body and turned the other party into a pool of rotten meat.

Cincini seemed to be stupid and stared at the scene.

This is a wizard! A true mysterious man!

Even the patriarch of the Notting Hill family must treat people respectfully.

He once saw the cursed doll made by the other party using hair to easily take away the life of an unlucky guy. He also saw the other party's modified body of the soul-resurrected corpse, which is not only powerful, but also immune to all diseases and pains.

I also know that ordinary people are like ants in front of wizards.

But now, Cincinie felt something suddenly collapsed in her heart.

Some pieces of flesh and blood splattered and fell on his face, feeling warm.

‘So… the wizard’s flesh and blood are the same…’

Cincini looked at Scarface and others and easily beat the wizard into a honeycomb-like rotten flesh, then muttered to himself, as if he was praying for something silently.

"The flesh and blood are bitter and weak..."

Scarface lowered his head, and for a few seconds of silence for the mysterious person, then sent a signal outward.

"It's that simple."

On the carriage, Zhong Shenxiu said to James with a dull face: "Let's go... and come with me to see the results of Scarface."

They walked into the farm and saw Cincinnati like mud and the scene like a slaughterhouse.

"Boss, it's all solved."

Scar's face showed a hideous smile: "I thought the mysterious man could hold on with the gun for a longer time..."

"Don't be proud and complacent. If he did not take the route of flesh-and-blood strengthening, but gave up on himself and transformed into a spirit body, you would fall into a hard battle..."

Zhong Shenxiu squatted down and checked the wreckage of the unlucky wizard.

Obviously, this guy made some transformation of his body, making his physical fitness much more than ordinary people, but it was useless!

Although he might be able to fight ten Scarfaces with bare hands, or he might be able to take a few bullets of small-caliber guns without any reason, he still looks extremely weak in the face of several typewriters.

At this time, even his head was broken.

"It can be seen that he died uneasy..."

Zhong Shenxiu sighed and did not find any secrets in this wizard. There was only a broken voodoo doll and some spiritual materials.

This is also normal. It is impossible for every mysterious person to put advanced mysterious knowledge on it, which is cheaper for outsiders.

He stood up and pointed at Cincini, and a younger brother immediately raised him up.

"I remember, you are the left hand of the Notting Hill family, Mr. Cincinie?"

Zhong Shenxiu smiled and said, Scarface and James stood beside him one by one, and looked like they had a bit of a big shot.

Cincini looked stunned, as if he still hadn't recovered from the previous strike.

Seeing this, James immediately went over and had two slaps in the face.

"Levi...you win, kill me." Cynsini's face was ashamed.

"You didn't arrange this, the culprit was Garcia... Do you want to survive and go to the next level?"

Zhong Shenxiu lifted Cincini's chin with a muzzle and sent out a devil's invitation.

Cincini's eyes moved and became dead again: "We don't have the tradition of letting the killer of the clan leader take power..."

"Then you come and be the first one!"

Zhong Shenxiu sneered: "The so-called traditions and rules are used to break them. As long as you have enough strength and ambitions, you are not short of such things, only one opportunity."

"No, I don't have many people in my hands, and the elites of the family are all in my right hand and the executioner..." Cincinni replied subconsciously.

"I can give you strength, come and taste it."

Zhong Shenxiu asked James to pry Cincini's mouth open, aim the wine pot, and drank the 'Barce Bear'.

The next moment, Cincini roared, and his muscles swelled in an instant, making the suit extremely tense, and he directly broke free from others' constraints.

"See? I can provide this magical spiritual wine to you for free, so that you can rely on its power to get to power..."
Chapter completed!