Gotham's West District, in a villa near the suburbs, the massacre had ended. The Devil Gang members in black suits were placing Maximosi's body into a black body bag. Saber stood by the side and removed the cigar from his mouth. He flicked his finger and looked at Leonard, the only young man in the manor who survived.
"What's your name?"
"Leonard Snett, from Central City. Maximosi is my uncle."
"Very good, Leonard. Be a good man, okay?"
Looking at the young man nodding his head mechanically, Saber snorted with satisfaction. He patted Leonard's shoulder and left a bloody palm print.
"Alright, I'm leaving. I'll be very busy tonight."
"Leave Gotham, child. This place has become my battlefield. Listen! Despair kills dreams. They even sang at the funeral. Death is dancing. They are welcoming me … I'm here with a blade of vengeance. Take a guess. Are they ready? "
After Seiber took two steps, Leonard, who was behind him, suddenly raised his head and asked.
"Why? Maximosi might have a grudge against you, but what about the others? They are just working! "
"What do you mean why?"
Saber turned around in confusion. Under the dark red ghost mask, he replied with a calm voice.
"Of course I can go through them one by one until I find the murderer and avenge my brother. But I can also be more direct. I can kill all of them. After all, the murderer is among them. Isn't that right?"
"If there's a direct way, why would I use a stupid way? Besides … "
Saber revealed a cold smile that Leonard couldn't see. "Whether they die or not, whether they are wronged or not, whether they are wronged or not, what does it have to do with me?"
"Child, I'm just taking revenge …"
Five minutes later, Saber's men had all evacuated. The villa had become a death zone. Leonard was still standing in the same spot. His body seemed to have lost consciousness. He slowly bent down. The moment he threw away the cigar in his mouth, the disgusting smell of blood rushed into his nostrils. The smell of death instantly crushed the young man's mind.
20: 54 pm, Maxi Mafia's lair. 47 people, including leader Maximosi, were all dead. But Saber was right, this … was just the beginning.
The bloody night was the beginning of the dance of death.
"Boss Saber, Tim's gang has entered the narrow island! Batman hasn't appeared for four days. These bastards can't wait anymore. Let's kill them! "
Sitting in the car, Lewis put down his phone and said loudly to Seber who was sitting in the back seat, "Should we go back and f * ck them up?"
Saber looked at the familiar face and shook his head.
"Lewis, take the brothers back to the narrow island and throw all the bastards of Tim's gang into the sea. I'll leave Old Tim to you."
He raised a finger. "Tomorrow morning, I want to see Old Tim at Pier 14, alive or dead. If you can do it, you'll be the next Sergues, hmm?"
The kind-looking man gulped. In the dimly lit car, his face showed a hint of viciousness.
"Don't worry, boss. I'll definitely catch that old dog!"
"Okay!"
Saber threw a card and a key to Lewis. "Use the weapons in storage unit 17 as you wish. Remember, this is our territory. Don't lose an inch of it! Also, pay your brothers the relocation fee. Those who are alive will get 50,000 each, and those who are dead will get 100,000. If you dare to take something you shouldn't … "
"Don't worry, boss!"
Lewis patted his brother and shouted, "I'll distribute it! Aren't you coming with us? "
"Me?"
Seiber shook his head and placed the dark red mask on his face. His voice became muffled as he said, "How can two be enough? I've lost six brothers! "
"Wait for my news at Pier 14!"
Saber opened the roof of the speeding car and raised the claw gun in his hand. "Whoosh!" His figure disappeared from the car. He leaped in the air and landed on the last truck of the seven-car convoy.
"Vroom!"
The low roar of the engine was like the roar of a ferocious tiger in the mountains. The black Tomahawk motorcycle left a trail of sparks on the ground. It was like a dark red phantom in the dark. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared from Lewis's sight.
A tough person could always give others absolute confidence, especially when this tough person had no scruples about using violence. He pursed his lips, stretched out his hand, and slapped the driver's shoulder hard. He picked up the communicator beside him and shouted loudly.
"Turn around, brothers! Let's go back to the narrow island and kick Old Tim's ass. "
"Red Devil bless us. Tonight … let's go on a killing spree!"
In an underground casino owned by the Maroney Gang in the West District, all kinds of people were squandering their life's time and money. The people who won would laugh wildly, and the people who lost would curse. There were also blondes wearing revealing clothes. They shuttled back and forth in the crowd, not caring about the hands that were reaching for their bodies.
Although it was an underground casino, the furnishings here weren't too bad. On the contrary, there was a trace of extravagance here. Under the bright lights, everything seemed so reasonable. Those who were tired of playing cards could also enjoy some not-so-" legal "services in the casino's lounge.
This was the center of the Maloney Mafia's expansion. It was a paradise for gamblers and addicts. There were no police, no reporters, it was perfect!
Of course, the tattooed and fierce-looking men were not just there to intimidate. When necessary, they would use force to protect the Maloney Mafia's assets and do things that made them feel "happy".
For example, right now, three burly men had forced a 16-year-old girl in a black trench coat to a corner outside the casino. They were rubbing their fists, and their eyes were shining with undisguised viciousness and ferocity.
"Little wild cat, how many times has it been? Hmm? "
One of the men with a big neck and a red face scolded fiercely.
"How dare you steal in the Maloney Mafia's territory. Are you addicted to stealing?"
The girl was a little scared. Facing the three fierce-looking men, she trembled and took out a small knife from her pocket. She placed it in front of her, trying to use the weapon to protect herself, but it only made the men laugh like owls.
"Hahaha, little wild cat, the toy in your hand can't protect you. Take out the thing you stole and let us" have some fun ". Who knows, maybe we'll let you go if we're in a good mood. Hahahaha."
The man took a step forward, his eyes greedily sliding over the girl's curvaceous body in front of him. He tried to see a trace of fear in the girl's eyes, which would give him the pleasure of raping her, but there was none. He only saw a trace of doubt and curiosity in the girl's eyes.
"Kacha"
The sound of bones cracking came from behind him. Fatty turned his head and saw a guy wearing dark red armor and a twisted devil mask. He was releasing his hand from his brother's neck. His neck was twisted to an unimaginable degree. His originally ferocious face was filled with panic and despair at the impending death. Obviously, he was not going to survive.
"I say, after you're done, can you tell me where Maloney is?"
A hoarse voice came from under the mask. The fat man was horrified to see a bloody blade sticking out of his brother's chest. An indescribable fear was like a cold poisonous snake, spreading from his tailbone all the way up. It was as if a bucket of ice water was poured on his head in the middle of winter.
"Hmm?"
Saber snorted and reached out his hand, which was covered in warm blood, and placed it on the trembling fat man's shoulder.
"What, you haven't had enough?"
The fat man did not know what to say. He froze on the spot and wanted to beg for mercy, but the next moment, the cold muzzle of a gun was pressed against his neck.
"Your ugliness is really disgusting. Forget it, someone will tell me. This is Maloney's casino, isn't it?"
"No, I don't know …"
Bang!
A corpse with a third of its neck torn off fell in front of the girl. The smell of blood rushed into her nostrils. The folding knife in her hand slipped out with a thud, and then her whole body went limp.
She was frightened.
Seiber glanced at the girl and shook his head. He reached for the ring on his belt and took out a silver-white metal can that contained the Poison of Fear. He opened the ring and tossed it into the casino beside him.
Two seconds later, a scream pierced the silence of the night. Seiber's left hand gripped the hilt of his knife, and his right hand held the pistol. He strode into the casino, and a trail of bloody footprints followed behind him.
Looking at the bloody footprints, the girl who was paralyzed on the ground trembled. She struggled to escape, but the next moment, she remembered what Saber asked the disgusting fat man. A bold idea jumped in her heart.
"Wait … Wait!"
She called out to Saber. The latter turned around and said impatiently.
"Why are you still here? Do you want to stay here and take a bullet with this group of scum? "
"I know!"
She shouted loudly, afraid that Saber would think that she was useless. She said very quickly, "I know where they are! Not only Maloney, I know where the other bosses live! I've stolen from them before … "
She had accidentally revealed her secret, but Seiber didn't care about that. He looked at the girl who was trembling as she stood up from the ground with interest. He sized her up and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?
"Are you sure? Do you know the price of lying to me? "
"I … I'm sure! I'll bring you there! "
The girl crossed her fingers and seemed a little nervous. However, she took a few deep breaths and forced herself to calm down. She said softly, "I want to leave Gotham.
"I … I want to leave Gotham. I hate this city, but I need money. I'll bring you there. I don't care what you do, I just need money!"
He looked at the girl through the blue lenses of the devil's helmet and pondered for a moment.
"Very well, child. What's your name?"
"Selena … My name is Selena Kyle."
The girl let out a sigh of relief. She carefully raised her head and looked at Saber. Unfortunately, she could not see his face. "Then … Can we leave now?"
"Oh, oh, oh, of course!"
Saber let out a low laugh. "But before we leave, I have to leave a 'gift' for Maloney."
He put the black straight blade back into its scabbard and took out three green grenades from his belt. He threw one of them to Selena.
"Child, do you know how to use this thing?"
Selena looked at the cold explosive weapon in her hand. She wanted to throw it away as if it was a hot yam. However, she stopped herself when she saw Saber. She swallowed her saliva and shook her head with difficulty.
"No, I don't know how to use it."
"Ah, it's okay. I'll teach you. It's easy to learn!"
Saber raised the grenade in his left hand and pulled the pin in front of Selena. He then shook it up and down.
"Just like that, throw it away!"
Bang!
The smoking grenade broke the glass of the casino and flew inside. Two seconds later, an earth-shattering explosion broke the silence of the city. Selena screamed and ran a few steps outside. She looked back and saw Saber still standing in the midst of the flames.
The dark red guy stood there with his hands spread out. The light from the flames dyed everything around him black. It made him look like a real devil with his arms open, welcoming the end of the flames.
"Oh, I like this smell. The smell of revenge …"
Seiber groaned. The shrapnel and debris smashed onto his upgraded armor and made a metallic sound. He didn't feel any pain, and the flames and impact couldn't even move him half a step.
A guy with tattoos on his body and a gun covered in blood ran out of the ruins with difficulty. He saw Saber standing there and saw the grenade in his hand. He roared and pounced at him. However, a bullet hit him in the chest. His body swayed and he fell three meters away from Saber.
"So … ugly!"
He moved his shoulders and turned to look at Selena. His hoarse voice came.
"Have you learned it?"
Selina's body trembled even more violently than before. She shuddered violently. She suddenly felt that she had reached an agreement with the devil.
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