I'm a pirate

"I'll go with you, we'll have a drink some other time, Carlos."

"Besides, it seems like something terrible has happened."

"Alright then."

After that, Kani was taken away and Carlos left with some of his boys to return to his small base.

Carlos reckoned that Carney had been taken away because he knew about the Devil's Fruit and suspected that he had leaked it.

Of course, it was actually true that he had leaked it, but Carney himself just didn't know about it, and he wasn't the only small leader who patrolled the sea wreckage he found, so he should be fine.

Carlos's small base was on a street called Laurel Street in the East Side, a three-story building with a small courtyard, and the minions usually lived in it as well if they needed to be on duty, and those not on duty usually went home to live.

Within the Mike family, the little leader usually manages one to three streets, Carlos only manages Cinnamon Street due to his short rise, but Cinnamon Street is a commercial street with more oil, and can be a normal street for two.

In Guihua Street, Carlos is the bearer, the real boss, walking with his little brother, the shops on both sides of the street greeting, very foreign plate awe-inspiring!

In this world, although the Mafia belongs to the partial dark forces, most of the things done belong to the black industry, the legitimate industry is less, there are no good people, murder and arson and other things did not do less.

But that's all for people who are not their own territory, within their own territory, or speak of rules, good and according to the rules of the Mafia, protection fees are not for nothing, generally will not go to the scourge of their own territory.

The Iron Island East City is the most entrenched place of the Mike Clan Chief's influence, and during the day the City Lord's Steel Self-Defense Army can barely intervene, and at night it's the Mafia that's completely in charge.

Except for the East City, the West City, other places were where the City Lord's House really made the decisions, the West City had a naval branch stationed there, the Mafia, and the City Lord's House had very little influence in the West City.

Not long after Carlos returned to his small base, someone came to deliver the news that the patriarch of the Mike family, Mike Moses, had a sudden illness and died violently.

The news didn't come as a surprise to Carlos. The Mike family still wanted to save face, and being killed in their own home base was a loss of face as well as a loss of loyalty.

For this news, Carlos is sad, puts on a good show in front of the person delivering the news, and promises to be there in time for Boss Mike's funeral early tomorrow morning!

I'm happy when I get back to my room. Where is this going? Is it enough that only one person died? The more people die, the more seats become available so that he can move up!

He, Carlos, had become a small leader for six months, had risen extremely fast, and was no unknown within the mafia, so wasn't it worth cultivating him?

Even if he's the big boss, he can still take on the headship, right?

The next morning Carlos was up early, and in the little courtyard, fifty of his boys were already standing in perfect order, each with a white flower pinned to his chest, standing still and straight as a pine, not like the Mafia, but more like the Navy!

The other little brothers under the leader's command weren't so disciplined, and Carlos hadn't missed teaching them a lesson in the first place.

"Boss!"

Seeing Carlos come out, the fifty all suit and collar boys bowed and bent in unison.

"Well" Carlos nodded faintly, actually quite happy inside, but can't show it, usually can be approachable and relaxed, but when something happens, regardless of the size, must have the authority of the boss!

"Come on, come with me to Boss Mike's funeral, be sadistic for me later, don't embarrass me Boss, understand?"

"Understood!"

Mike boss is naturally Mike Moses, this is the exclusive title of the people below him, the patriarch is rarely called, other Mike family members can not be called Mike boss, but their name plus boss.

Carlos and his fifty little brothers waved through the market, and all the pedestrians avoided, many people gazed at them with envious eyes.

The more chaotic the world is, the more promising the Mafia will be. The peaceful countries of the former world should just follow the right path, and there is no good ending to this path!

Chapter 7 - Sniper headshots

Arrived outside the Mike family's large manor, after a check, smooth entry, there are many big bosses in the manor, Carlos, the small leader is not quite ranked, because in addition to the big and small leaders within the mafia, there are some other dignitaries in the Iron Island.

Following the procedure, taking his little brothers to give sad flowers and incense to Mike's boss, then staying in the manor for a while to talk to his acquaintances, Kani was released as Carlos expected, nothing serious, and finally Carlos left with his little brothers.

After returning to his own small base, Carlos let the boys under his hands free to play, he stayed in the backyard and started to exercise.

After joining the mafia, Carlos used most of his income to buy exercise equipment and drugs related to exercise.

Carlos's workouts are divided into regular workouts and exclusive workouts.

The regular workouts are weights, running, sit-ups, push-ups, leapfrogs, pull-ups, etc. The exclusive workouts are about eagle claw kung fu.

Exclusive workouts are about Eagle Claw, Golden Bell, Twelve Lu Tan Kicks, and Bone Reduction, which are four martial arts.

The Bone Reduction Exercise was practiced when I was bored in the past, while the Eagle Claw Exercise, the Golden Bell Jar, and the Twelve Paths Tan Kicks were the main exercises.

These three martial arts were ranked in terms of difficulty, with the Twelve Paths Tan Kicks being the easiest, the Eagle Claw followed by the Eagle Claw, and the Golden Bell Jar being the most difficult.

Qiu Xiaoxi was a martial arts genius in his previous life, and it took him more than 10 years to cultivate the Twelve Paths Tan Kicks and the Golden Bell Jar.

Only Eagle Claw Kung Fu, he had not only cultivated it to perfection, he was even more blue than blue, in their small circle, he had the title of Eagle Claw King, and was also a character!

The good news was that having crossed over and been reborn once, with the experience of cultivating in his previous life, it had taken him just over four years to recover to the pinnacle of his previous life, yet what excited him the most was that he hadn't felt any bottlenecks from cultivating to the extent he had in his previous life!

Although he wasn't sure where the limits of his martial arts skills were in this world, would the water and soil come to a certain point and stagnate, or would he advance without limits

But no matter what, he would be able to reach a martial realm that he hadn't set foot in his previous life, it was just unclear how deep that realm was.

It didn't matter even if it wasn't deep, he already had a solution, and the Devil Fruit he ate was insurance!

For a few days, except for what he himself told his little brother, Carlos refused to come and go, excused himself from all social engagements, and stayed in his small base, immersed in his training.

In addition to his training, Carlos was exuberantly studying how to perfectly integrate his Pupil, Writer's Eye, and White Eye into his fighting system.

White Eyes in particular, Carlos felt matched his Eagle Claw technique perfectly!

The Eagle Claw Kung Fu already has the ability to dip clothes, divide tendons and bones, and close the air, but with the White Eye's ability, he directly omitted the steps of dip clothes, divide tendons and bones, and close the air easily, every move is aimed at the vital parts or vital acupuncture points, the move is fatal, not dead or disabled!

By lifting three, the attack power of the Twelve Lu Tan Legs would also be sharper, and the problem that had been plaguing the Golden Bell cultivator's qi gate could be better studied and perhaps solved?

A few days of high-intensity training, Carlos could feel his body quality significantly improve a bit, but in the end, the time was too short and the improvement wasn't too great .

Although Carlos was immersed in cultivation inescapable, but not two ears to hear what was going on outside the window, he instructed his henchman Noah to keep inquiring about the specifics of the fight for the position of clan leader.

There was no eldest son succession system for the boss position within the Mafia, it had always been the strongest and strength spoke for itself!

The first is that Carlton, who is not the first head of the Mike family, has been sidelined by his eldest son, third son and nephew, which is the consensus of the Mike family.

Although Carlton was tacitly sidelined by the trio, he was again the object of their contention!

Three areas of support were most important if the three wanted to get to the top.

First, for the family's internal support, such as some of the family's retired elders; second, the support of the John family, after all, the Mike family is an affiliate of the John family, one of the five major mafias in the West Sea; third, the support of the only non-first family leader Carlton, who was able to get Carlton's support, which meant that the entire Mike family's power was half mastered by him.

For the head of the clan, each of the three had used a variety of tactics, some of which Carlos had praised for being wonderful, but all three had been quite restrained from using force, and the scope of the conflict had been kept within manageable limits.

How was that going to work, no bloodshed, how was that carrot and pit position going to be vacant?

A few days had passed, and Carlos felt that their fire should have built up to the point that if they were given a jolt, they wouldn't be able to resist killing each other for the sake of the boss's position and their own safety!