Door-to-door dragon son-in-law

When Joseph's men gradually surrounded Gustavo and his younger brother, these Mexicans also formed a circle around Gustavo.

Gustavo's expression was still cold, even cold, with a bit of anger.

He feels that he is the standard, and he will be bullied by dogs when the tiger falls down.

When he was outside, he had thousands of troops. If anyone dared to look at him on the street, he would take out his pistol and shoot him in the head without hesitation.

As a result, now, he is in the prison of the Northern Federation, but he is forced to be so passive by a group of brainless muscular men.

Seeing that he was outnumbered, Gustavo couldn't help shouting: "Joseph, what do you mean?"

At this time, Joseph separated his younger brothers and walked to the outside of the encirclement. He looked at Gustavo, pointed at his younger brothers, and said very seriously: "Gustavo, you are really too much in Broli Prison." It’s high-profile, some of my brothers haven’t eaten real steak for more than ten years, but you are here enjoying the top-notch high-end cuisine every day!”

"Also, half of my younger brothers don't know what caviar tastes like, but I saw with my own eyes that you stuffed a jar of caviar worth tens of thousands of federal dollars into a hamburger and ate it;"

"Not to mention that bottle of Romanee-Conti that costs tens of thousands of Northern Federal coins. I only found out today what the hell Romanee-Conti tastes like!"

At this point, Joseph said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Gustavo, there is an old saying from Yanguo people, don't worry about the scarcity but the inequality. You are trying to get your fucking privileges here day by day. For the sake of my brothers, In my eyes, I am anxious in my heart! Now they are quitting! They also want to eat steak, they also want to eat caviar, and they also want to drink Romanee-Conti. I have no way, I can't solve these problems, I can only let them I’ll solve it with you!”

One of the boys immediately shouted: "Yes! Why are you the only one who can eat steak and drink red wine here? Why can't we!"

Gustavo said with disdain: "That's because you don't have as much money as me. If you have tens of billions of federal dollars like me, you can sit here and eat steak and drink red wine. You... Damn, you don’t have any money, and the boss you and I don’t have any money either, but you end up blaming me?”

The boy didn't expect to be ridiculed by Gustavo so much, and he immediately scolded: "Gustavo, you son of a bitch! How much money you have outside is your business, even if you spend the red wine of the All North Federation outside, I don’t have a problem with drinking it all the way into your stomach! But when you get here, you have to abide by the rules here!"

"What are the rules here?" Gustavo asked disdainfully: "Tell me what the rules are here?"

The boy cursed angrily: "Damn, the rule here is that if others can't eat steak and drink red wine, then neither can you! No matter how rich you are, you can't!"

"That's right!" All of Joseph's younger brothers immediately agreed and shouted: "You can't have privileges in Broli Prison!"

Gustavo was in danger but didn't know it. He still felt that these people were targeting his younger brother instead of himself. He had been proud for half his life. At this time, he said with a sarcastic face: "A bunch of federal guys who don't know the heights of the sky! You may not have enough knowledge of my strength, but the privileges I enjoy here are much more than what you see! When I was using my scalp to fuck, I was in the living room tasting my men from the Jeonbuk Federation. Carefully select beauties from all walks of life. Some of these beauties fly from thousands of kilometers away. They will only let me work for three hours, and then get out with tens of thousands of Northern Federation coins. I can even ask my men to do it. Bring any of your wives here and have her kneel in front of me and serve me. This is something you people will never be able to enjoy in your lifetime!"

Gustavo's output was extremely joyful, while the expressions of his younger brothers were getting more and more depressed.

They also thought that these people were targeting themselves, not their boss's car, so the angrier the boss made them now, the harder they would work to teach them a lesson later.

The younger brother before was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said to Joseph: "Boss! I can't stand this rotten potato from Spain anymore! I'm going to kill him today!"

Joseph sneered and shouted: "Brothers, whatever you want to do today, just do it boldly! If anything happens, I will take care of it!"

Joseph gave an order, and all the boys shouted, and then they rushed towards Stavo's gang like a tide!

Gustavo's men were all facing a formidable enemy, and they could only pick up plastic dinner plates and spoons as weapons.

However, the opponent was, after all, a Northern Federal-style muscular man who continued to pound the iron for several hours every day. In front of this kind of close range with no moves, the competition was to see whose fist was harder, and it could be seen with the naked eye that every fist under Joseph's hand was He wished he had a bigger face than Gustavo's men, and it was almost commonplace to knock one of them unconscious with one punch.

So, after several encounters, Gustavo's men were blasted by these muscular men until they knelt down and begged for mercy.

Gustavo watched the younger brothers beside him fall down one after another. When the younger brother fell halfway, he thought that the other party was about to stop, but the other party had no intention of stopping at all.

At this time, Gustavo's previously arrogant face finally began to turn pale, and for the first time, his face was filled with fear.

As Joseph's men continued to approach, Gustavo was frightened and subconsciously shouted: "Have you forgotten that I am Gustavo?! The famous Gustavo Sanchez! I have tens of billions The value of the Northern Federation coins and thousands of private armed forces! As long as I am willing, all of you included, remember! We are all your family members, and I can kill them all, leaving no one behind!"

Joseph said with disdain: "Come on Gustavo, it's useless for you to take advantage of the army in Mexico! This is the Northern Federation! If you are really powerful, why don't you arrange thousands of private armed forces to come to Broli Prison? Rescue you? You also know that there are only a few dozen armed guards in Broli Prison."

Gustavo didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only bite the bullet and said: "Joseph, I am a man who must retaliate. The number of people I killed in the country of Mexico was not only tens of thousands but also thousands. If today's matter ends here, then I, Gustavo, promise you that this matter will be settled like this, and I will not settle the score with anyone later. What do you think of this proposal?"

Joseph sneered: "What do you think of the proposal? Let my brothers tell you!"

As he spoke, Joseph spread his arms and waved gently to both sides.

One of the boys shouted directly: "Fuck the proposal! Let's all join together and kill him directly!"

All the boys immediately echoed: "Yes! Kill him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several of the younger brothers who had hidden daggers had already pulled out their homemade daggers from their sleeves.

Without exception, these daggers are all made of angle iron. Although they look very simple, they are extremely sharp, and their shape is at a ninety-degree right angle. If it is stabbed with one knife, it can directly open a large hole. Kouzi!

Seeing that the other party showed more than one weapon, Gustavo's mood suddenly sank to the bottom.

At this moment, he suddenly understood that what Joseph wanted was actually his own life!