City Supreme:Death Rises

"Dress up, get dressed! I tell you, even if the emperor and Laozi come today, you can't go there! " Said the Cuban leader.

Malina is also anxious. Her face is red and white. She looks at Wu Tian who calls, and her face is full of anxiety.

Wu Tianshen said in a deep voice: "I'm stopped by them now. I'll give you a face. If you don't start, you let them let me pass. Otherwise, I don't mind letting Cuba help get out of Miami!"

Chen Biao on the other end of the phone said: "brother death, I'm really sorry. You wait for me. I'll call the leader of Cuba gang. I dare to trouble you."

"You can solve it as soon as possible." Wu Tian said coldly. And then hung up.

The Cuban leader said in a cold voice, "OK, don't say so many useless things. Follow us! You'll take care of us. " And then five Cubans came round.

"What are you doing?" Malina's face was cold and stopped between Wu Tian and Cubans.

"Go away, woman, or I'll throw you into the sea and feed the sharks!" Cried the Cuban leader.

Wu Tian simply stretched out his arms and said in a deep voice: "go, but you can remember how to take me there, and how to release me later."

Malina hastily said, "Lord Wu Tian, how can this be done? You are my guest."

Wu Tian waved his hand and said, "you go back first. I'll call you later. You can send a car to pick me up. It'll be OK."

With that, Wu Tian got into a burning car under the pushing and shoving of two Cubans, and the car started to gallop toward the north.

Malina stood on the original ground and stomped her feet into the car and drove across the bridge towards the location of the villa on starfish island.

A middle-aged man with black eyes and yellow skin, who looks like a dog in a suit, sits in his office in a luxurious building in the Cubans' base camp in little hanawa, West Island.

The man was smoking, looking at the scene of the Cuban Haitian dispute in Miami West Island.

At this time, the desk phone jingling ring, the man took the phone carelessly said: "who?"

"Gummand, it's me!" On the phone, Chen Biao's icy voice came.

"Ah, master!" Gumand was shocked and said respectfully, "what do you want, master?"

Chen Biao angrily said: "you immediately let me go of a man named Wu Tian who caught you in your base camp, and solemnly apologize. In the future, there will be no restrictions on that person in Miami. Do you hear me?"

"Well, headmaster, who is he? Just because he is going to break the rules we just promulgated?" Asked goodmand in surprise.

"You fool! He is the God of death in the dark world of the West! You know my relationship with the temple of death Chen Biao broke a big curse.

"What, death, death of the dark world?" Goodmand was stunned.

"Let's go! I tell you, if you piss him off, the Cuban gang will be uprooted! " Chen Biao roared.

"Yes! Yes! I'm going. " Goodmand hung up the phone and wiped the sweat on his forehead and ran out the door.

At this time, in the torture room in the basement of the base camp, Wu Tian was sitting on a bench. Two Cubans with burning red welding shovels and the Cuban leader stood in front of him.

The Cuban leader said with a sinister smile, "come on, who are you and what are you doing in Miami?"

Wu Tian did not look at the Cuban leader, nor did he answer his words. Wu Tian despised such a person in his heart. He arbitrarily restricted the freedom of others and used torture tools. If it was not for his own sake of knowing Chen Biao, Wu Tian would have been in full swing.

Cubans can't help being infuriated by Wu tiandrag's appearance: "toasts don't eat or eat penalty wine, get him for me!"

The two Cubans couldn't stand it long ago. They put out the iron in their hands and burned them toward Wu Tian.

Wu Tian sat on the bench with his cold eyes. His left leg lifted up and banged a Cuban. At the same time, Wutian hell claw ejected and stabbed another Cuban's chest.

With a click, Wu Tian grabs the Cuban's heart directly, and the Cuban's eyes are wide open, and he is unwilling to fall.

Cubans were scared to sit on the ground, stuttering: "you are a person is a ghost, you are a person is a ghost?"

Wu Tian walks to the front of the Cuban head, and his left hellclaw reaches out and hooks on the chin of the Cuban head.

"What qualifications do you have to restrict the freedom of others, and what rights do you have to use instruments of torture against others? Ah? " Wu Tian's icy voice came.

At this moment, Wu Tian exudes a sense of death. The Cuban leader feels that he is standing in front of him as if he is not a man, but a demon from hell.

Gudong swallowed a mouthful to daub Cuba's head. His eyes trembled and said, "this is what the boss ordered. I'm just the executor."www.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!