Chapter 687: The Booth Family's Terror

"What??Are these two families crazy?" After listening to his subordinates' reports, Booth trembled violently, and his anger was extreme.

He never thought that these two big families would actually reach out to the top talents of their families. This is a drain on the Booth family.

"Patriarch, they are a great talent ransack. The person on the other end of the line screamed in horror and horror.

Talent looting?

No, it's a talent robbery!

The Fowles and Lislicks rob the Booth family's talents.

As long as the top talents of their family are robbed, no matter how big the financial resources of the Booth family are, they will plummet and it will be difficult to rise.

"Patriarch, it's not good! All of our group suddenly appeared groups of men in black, these people rushed into our Booth family's business, it was a burst of smashing, we... We've lost a lot..."Before Booth could react from his anger, a frightened voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Bastards, bastards, bastards! The Fors and Lislicks are too deceitful!" the Booth family was so angry that they almost vomited blood.

"Patriarch, has our Booth family offended anyone, and why has our Booth family been besieged by several major families overnight?"

This time, Booth directly smashed the phone on the ground, and then roared fiercely: "Where's my plane? I'm going to GSK to cut the Grim Reaper!"

"Patriarch Booth, I'm afraid you won't be able to go anywhere!" Booth's roar had just ended, and an indifferent voice rang out.

Thundered!

I saw a group of black-clothed youths rushing into the Booth family. The number of people is in the hundreds.

These black-clothed young men directly surrounded the Booth family, clasped their hands in front of their chests, and looked indifferently at the members of the Booth family.

"Who are you? Do you know that this is the Booth family?" Looking at the group of black-clothed young men in front of him, Booth's blood-red eyes glanced over, and Sen Han snorted.

At a glance, these people in front of me knew that they were members of the Black Society... However, the Booth family is the least afraid of such people. For such people, the Tabs family can be stoned to death with money.

The group of black-clothed youths suddenly dispersed into two rows, making way out of the middle!

I saw a young man wearing sunglasses slowly pacing forward, with several hideous scars on his face......

The scars showed that he had experienced a horrific killing battle.

With the appearance of this young man, the hundreds of black-clothed young men present were all extremely respectful, and their eyes surged with unprecedented fanaticism. The young man's pace was very slow, but every step carried the aura of terrible blood, and he came step by step, and finally walked in front of Booth.

When the young man walked up to Booth, Booth felt a terrifying bloody aura burst out from the young man, as if he was about to crush him to pieces.

In an instant, his legs trembled uncontrollably.

And the young man glanced at Booth, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer: "Hehe, the patriarch of the Booth family is also afraid??"

"You... Who the hell is it?" Booth clenched his fists and let out a low growl.

"You don't care who I am, you just need to know that you will be crippled!" said the young man indifferently.

Booth's eyes were bloody: "Does my Booth family have a grudge against you?"

"No!" the young man shook his head slightly.

"Then why are you ......?"

Before Booth finished speaking, the young man said, "I'm just taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others." ”

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others?" Booth shuddered all over, and his eyes burst into a cold light: "The Leon family?"

"Now that you've guessed, there's nothing to hide. It's the Lyons. The young man glanced at Booth and continued, "The Leon family asked me to depose you Booth people, just as you asked Johnny to do to the Leon family. ”

After speaking, the young man gently waved his hand back.

Swish!

A group of young people behind him stepped forward, like a group of fierce beasts approaching.

Feeling the terrifying momentum of these young people, Booth couldn't help but take a few steps back and roared fiercely: "You... How dare you?"

The young man said lightly: "Mr. Booth, don't worry, I won't kill anyone in your Booth family... I'm just going to destroy you. ”

After speaking, the young man said indifferently to the hundreds of subordinates behind him: "Abolish them!"

"Boom!"

Hundreds of black-clothed youths rushed towards the people of the Booth family, and in the blink of an eye, the people of the Booth family were drowned in the sea of people.

After half a ring, all the members of the Booth family lay on the ground and let out a terrible scream.

I saw that some of the people in the Booth family had broken hands, some had broken feet, and some had blue noses and swollen faces...

"You... You—" Seeing this, Booth was so angry that he couldn't speak.

And at this moment, the young man's indifferent voice sounded again: "Mr. Booth, your people have been lying on the ground, and now it is you.

"What do you want to do?" Booth recoiled in horror.

"Bang!" the young man slammed into Booth's leg. In an instant, Booth knelt directly on the ground and let out a miserable wail!

The young man looked down at Booth coldly, and said again: "The Leon family asked me to break one of your legs and one arm, and now that I have broken your leg, then there is still one arm." ”

As he spoke, his eyes fell on one of Booth's arms, and then he said to his men, "Bring a knife." ”

Sonor!

One of his subordinates drew a mountain opener and handed it to the young man.

Looking at the blade that glowed with cold light, Booth roared with a hideous anger on his face: "Boy, you dare, aren't you afraid of my Booth family's pursuit?"

Hearing this, the young man said softly: "Patriarch Booth, to be honest, I did take a lot of risks when I went out today, after all, super families and forces like you are too terrifying. However, the Lyons promised us handsome rewards, enough to make us dashing for ten lifetimes. So, we have no choice but to take risks. ”

"How much does the Leon family give you, and my Booth family pays double!" Booth roared.

"The Booths, it's too late. Isn't it?" the young man shook his head.

"It's not too late. As long as you leave now, I, the Booths, will not be to blame. Booth snapped.

"Hehe, Patriarch Booth, you don't even believe what you say, do you?" the young man smiled indifferently, then his face turned cold, and he grabbed the mountain knife in front of him and slashed it out.

"Poof!" One of Booth's arms was split in an instant, and the blood rushed straight out, and the scene was extremely bloody!!

But the young man didn't even look at the people of the Booth family, waved his hand indifferently, and said coldly: "Let's go." ”

Swish!

Hundreds of black-clothed youths quickly withdrew from the Booth family.

"Ah, the Leon family..."Looking at the figure of the group of young men in black, Booth was so sad and indignant that he fainted directly!

......

At this moment, at the GSK base, three helicopters were hovering in the air, and several black military trucks were parked on the vast field like evil tigers.

Bang dang!

With a loud bang, the door of the black military truck was opened. Immediately, two men with fierce faces stepped out, holding their guns tightly, their expressions were full of endless nervousness, and their faces were unprecedentedly solemn.

In another military truck, a young man with a white gauze bandage on his face walked over slowly, he came straight to the military card, and immediately gave an indifferent order: "Bring the prisoner down for me." ”

"Yes!" a dull response rang out from the black military card.

Bang dang... Bang dang...

The sound of chains hitting the bottom of the car rang out from inside the car.

Immediately, everyone saw a black-haired young man with a bloody face forcibly escorted out by ten big men with guns in their hands.

Between the young man's feet, there were five pairs of shackles... These are GSK's special titanium shackles for felons, fifteen kilograms each.

And the young man's legs were handcuffed five times... In other words, the young man was dragging a hundred and fifty pounds of shackles and carrying a weight.

In addition, the young man's hands were handcuffed by three pairs of hands, and the young man was locked to death.

These three handcuffs are not as bulky as the shackles, but each of them weighs 10 kilograms.

In other words, in addition to the 15 pounds of shackles under his feet, the young man also bore the weight of 60 pounds of handcuffs on his hands.

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