Chapter 3519 I Am the Boss

Moro, who was the boss of the mafia just a few days ago, is indeed pathetic to be in his current situation.

"Drake, I value you so much and promoted you to this position. You bastard betrayed me. Have I ever wronged you in any way?"

Moro said angrily that he had fallen into the hands of Drake. He had already thought of the worst plan. Drake would never let him continue to live in this world.

But some words must be said clearly. Drake opened a bottle of wine and poured a glass for Moro. This was his last respect for Moro.

"Boss, you are right. Indeed, you have never treated me badly. I am where I am today thanks to your promotion."

"Then why did you betray me?"

"Haha, let me ask you, who in this world doesn't want to be the boss and be dominated by others all his life?"

Drake's answer is simple. He wants to be the boss of the mafia, so Moro in front of him becomes Drake's biggest obstacle.

There is no grudge against Moro, and I am even grateful for this man's promotion, but there is no conflict between this and Drake's ambition.

"Only after I kill you can I sit in this position. If someone else is in this position, I will still take action."

"It seems that my time is limited and I can't survive tomorrow."

Not only did Moro suffer betrayal, but his former confidants, seeing that Moro was in danger, all chose to switch sides and surrender to Drake.

After losing his former status, Moro never thought about what he could do with all his property. This would be his final outcome.

"Don't say that to my boss Moro. You ran away in a hurry that day. I sent someone to invite you here, not to embarrass you."

"What exactly are you planning to do?"

"I'm going to hold a banquet tonight. The banquet will be full of powerful people here. They will witness a rare scene together."

Drake asked his men to save Moro's life and bring him here because Drake had his own ideas.

Several programs were arranged at the banquet, in which Moro became an actor, and the time came for Drake to tell Moro the truth.

"I prepared this banquet for you. You will appear at the banquet, but you will go to the gallows and let everyone accompany you to spend the last moments of your life."

"Damn it! Just give me a good time. I, Moro, am not afraid of death."

"My boss Moro, don't be excited. Why do you think I want to capture you here? When you die in my hands, those who belong to you will completely surrender to me. For me, now You still have some value.”

This is Drake's purpose, to use the opportunity of hanging Moro to end the era of Moro's rule and declare that he is the real boss of the next Mafia.

Moro was a loser, even the right to choose death had been lost, and he was waiting for the final judgment. He glared at Drake.

"If you treat me like this, you won't end up well. Even if I become a devil, I will come to settle the score with you."

"I have never been afraid of these illusory things. Boss Moro, you have changed. I have always been curious about what happened to make you so fearful that you even took back 30% of the mafia's property." ,.

This is not like Moro's style of doing things. Drake has been investigating. Finally, after Drake was defeated, he finally figured out the truth of the matter.

"So you are afraid of Xiao Yi, the god of death in China. It's really ridiculous. The boss of the mafia is so cowardly. This is a shame for our mafia."

When Moro heard this, he suddenly laughed loudly, laughing at Drake's short-sightedness. Moro once thought the same way.

It wasn't until he lost to Xiao Yi several times, and when Xiao Yi suddenly appeared in front of him one night, that Moro finally realized how arrogant his previous thoughts were.

Drake was the winner. Moro was laughing loudly at this moment, which immediately aroused Drake's dissatisfaction. He grabbed the wine glass and smashed it on Moro's head.

Moro's face was covered with spilled wine stains, and broken glass shards scratched his skin. Moro wiped it casually with his hands.

"why are you laughing?"

"Drake, you can laugh at me, but you must not underestimate Xiao Yi, the god of death. If you go against him, you will die without knowing how."

"It's ridiculous. I'm the boss of the mafia now. How powerful is this God of Death? What if I were his enemy? Is it possible that he would still kill me?"

Drake said arrogantly, and then Moro didn't answer his question, but kept smiling. Such a smile made Drake feel very bored.

He stepped forward and punched Moro in the face. Moro fell to the side. Derek called two people to come in and dragged Moro away from here.

The former boss became a prisoner. Such an end was really disappointing. After seeing Moro being dragged away, Drake shook his hand.

"It's just a person. As long as you are a human, you will have weaknesses. I want to give it a try to see how capable this Xiao Yi is."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, a plane landed in North Africa, a country relatively close to the mercenary battlefield. After the plane stopped, Xiao Yi and Zhan Spear walked out with their bags on their backs.

This is a city built in the desert. Although the environment here is not good, there is one thing. As long as you have money, you can buy everything here.

From small items like mobile phones, cosmetics and some luxury brand bags to large items like various vehicles, weapons, rockets and fighter jets, as long as you have money, someone will help you find a way to buy them.

In order to facilitate the next action, Zhanmao got a military jeep. Cars cannot drive here at all. This kind of mechanical monster with strong off-road capabilities is necessary.

"Boss, I just got the news that Moro was caught. It is estimated that Drake chopped him with a knife."

Zhanmao drove the car over and told Xiao Yi a bad news, which made Xiao Yi a little depressed.

"Is this Moro so bad? I thought he could hold on for a few days. He is really bad as a boss."

Xiao Yi planned to settle his previous promise to someone this time. After catching Moro, he would give him to that person and let him deal with him.

As a result, he got this news as soon as he arrived in this city. What should Xiao Yi do next? After thinking about it, he told Zhanmao.

"Let's investigate further. We must not let Drake kill Moruo. His life is still useful to me."