Marvel's Magic Master

Chapter 49 Was it murder or an accident?
At night, in the Bronx, in the most luxurious nightclub in the Carlson family's territory.

There were deafening music, men and women twisting their bodies wildly, explicit and seductive performances on the stage, and drug addicts in the corner who had spent money to buy all kinds of contraband and were getting high.

George sat at the bar and ordered a glass of wine. He drank it intentionally or unintentionally while looking around for his target.

According to the information provided by Leon, this nightclub controlled by the Carlson family is now managed by Carlson's youngest son, Carlson Jr., and Carlson Jr. comes here almost every night.

Little Carlson's biggest hobby is women, especially young and energetic women, preferably those who have not yet entered society or have just entered society.

With his status, as long as he spends some money, a large number of young and energetic female college students are willing to accompany him, but he just likes to have that feeling of conquest.

So he comes to his nightclub every day to look for prey.

Once he has a target, he will ask his men to forcibly take him back to his own private room in the nightclub. If he is very satisfied, he will do it himself.

Even the craziest one was when they started the performance right in the middle of the nightclub’s dance hall, in full view of everyone.

Afterwards, as the heir of the Carlson family, she was given some money and threatened again. The girl from an ordinary family with no background had no choice but to swallow her anger for the safety of herself and her family.

If you dare to resist, the worst that can happen is that you will sink into the sea.

Even some people with some background do not dare to confront the Carlson family head-on.

Those people that even the Carlson family can't afford to offend know what this nightclub is and would never come here to play.

The people who come to his nightclub are either veterans, the kind of people who come here to have fun, or young people who don't know much about his nightclub.

They are too naive and stupid. Some are curious, and some want to encounter wonderful love in a nightclub, meet a tall, handsome and rich guy, and spend a wonderful night.

However, the cruel reality will teach them how to behave and make them understand that staying away from danger is the best protection for themselves.

"coming!"

Seeing a sturdy bald man at the door walking into the nightclub with a group of younger followers and sitting in the nightclub's exclusive luxury booth with a dignified manner, George slowly stood up.

It would be easy to kill little Carlson. He could control the blade and cut Carlson's throat with one stroke, but that was not what he wanted.

This is because it will cause chaos. If things go wrong, the top leaders of the Carlson family will be scared and hide away, and then things will become troublesome.

Moreover, the top leaders of the thirteen families were assassinated one after another, which would also cause a sensation.

Therefore, if possible, it would be better not to be so direct. It would be better to let these senior executives die reasonably and make everything look like an accident, which is the result he wants.

He didn't want others to associate this incident with super powers.

Even when he rescued Leon last time, others thought that Leon killed Chebel on the rooftop by himself, not with the help of this mysterious man.

"It seems like I'm lucky today. I found a little gem."

Little Carlson had just sat down for a while when he found a satisfactory prey on the center dance floor.

She has good looks and a tall figure, but the key is her temperament. It is obvious at first glance that she is a newbie here, and she can't even dance freely. She is probably still a student.

"Boss, it looks like she's about to leave. Do you want us to go over and tie her up for you?"

The younger brother next to him was very good at reading people's expressions and immediately asked.

However, Carlson Jr. put down his glass and waved his hand:
"I want to go there in person this time. She reminds me of the girl from last time. It's a pity that the girl committed suicide in the end. Otherwise, I could have come here more often."

"It seems that the boss is planning to do it on the dance floor this time."

After hearing what little Carlson said, the younger brothers also became excited. Like boss, like brothers. They are all of the same kind.

Carlson stood up and walked quickly to the dance floor, and stopped the girl in the noisy dance floor before she left. He flirted with her verbally first, and then started to make physical advances.

The girl wanted to resist, but how could she be a match for the tall little Carlson? Moreover, the threat from little Carlson also made the girl very scared.

As for the girl's companions, they had already been surrounded by Carlson's men and were unable to move.

However, just when Carlson was about to succeed, George in the crowd also came to the position closest to Carlson.

"Tarantella!"

A thin blue light shone inconspicuously on little Carlson in the colorful dance floor.

After being hit by the blue light, little Carlson suddenly stopped moving his hands around, and his legs began to twitch uncontrollably, as if he was dancing a very difficult quickstep.

When his younger brothers saw that their boss was actually excited and started dancing at this time, they thought that his boss had some new tricks, and they immediately cheered loudly and applauded his dance.

The girl whose clothes were half torn was also stunned, not knowing why the bully in front of her suddenly started dancing.

What was even more confused was little Carlson himself, because he didn't know why he suddenly started dancing.

"Stand stiff and stop dead!"

The dancing spell was followed by the leg-locking spell, and little Carlson seemed to have accidentally tripped while dancing, and fell backwards because of his unstable balance.

If it's just a fall, then it's nothing.

The key point was that at the same time he fell, a nail on the body of a nearby gangster wearing a riveted leather jacket suddenly broke and fell to the ground, rolling exactly to the place where little Carlson fell.

"Bah!"

The nail was facing upwards and pierced into the back of Carlson's head. Blood gushed out and he died on the spot.

"Dead! Dead!"

For a moment, the dance floor was filled with screams and everyone fled in all directions. George also quietly left the nightclub with the crowd.

The nail was certainly not an accident, but was controlled by his ability.

Two hours later, the grief-stricken old Carlson was in the ballroom, listening to his men's report.

"Through surveillance and investigation, we can confirm that this was indeed just an accident and not a deliberate murder."

“I told him a long time ago to exercise moderation, but he just wouldn’t listen, and he deserves it.

Sink all the men who protected him into the sea to feed the fish!"

After confirming that his son was not murdered but died in an accident, old Carlson sighed, stood up with his crutches and left the nightclub.

The death of his son was heartbreaking, but what troubled him even more was the impact of the death of his heir.

Originally, his son was the heir, and the family's top leaders were willing to assist his son. Recently, he took over some of the Chebel family's territories. Everything was moving in a good direction.

But now that the only heir is dead, the family leaders will surely be ready to make moves. If he doesn't handle the situation properly, the entire family may be in chaos.

By then, everyone will want to compete for his position. It will definitely be ten times more chaotic than the Chebel family. If anything goes wrong, he will have to pay the price.

"My health is still good and I can handle it. It seems that I need to quickly determine a new successor."

(End of this chapter)