Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 142 Go to Branton Family alone

In the State of New York.

In Branton Family.

Everyone came one after another.

Lester and Sara also arrived.

They heard that Carlos’s car was smashed, and the other party also said that he would come to their house tonight, so they rushed back to the base camp.

‘Let’s see who is so bold!’

After listening to his son’s description,Barron flew into a rage, “what an arrogant boy! I’d like to see how he took your legs and feet in front of our family!”

Carlos said, “Dad, judging from the power of that boy smashing the roof, he should be a martial artist. Should we ask Uncle Tristan for help?”

Barron shook his head and said, “in order to get you out, he has already helped a lot. I’m sorry to bother him this time. Go to find Alan. He is always greedy. Give him some money and invite him to

come here.”

Carlos hesitated for a moment and said, “but I heard that Alan’s arm seemed to be cut off a few

days ago.”

“Humph!”

Barron snorted, “as long as Alan’s strength is there, even if one of his arms is broken, so what? As you just said, that kid is only in his twenties, how can he be strong? Ask Alan to come over and deal

with him.”

“Yes, sir.”

Carlos nodded and immediately set out to find Alan. He sneered in his heart, John, I’d like to see

cripple my

the members

“honey, who the hell

could I know? I’ll know it

Soon.

The night fell.

eight o’clock

face darkened and said, “did he

thought it was highly

that he would take

in Branton Family clan thought that Carlos might have been

expressionlessly, “whether the person you mentioned will come or not, I have accepted the reward and can’t return it

of his arms was broken, the dignity of the martial artist was still

the

soon as he

rushed in and said, “there is a young man

bike.”

flashed with a fierce light. “It must be that guy. Let him in.

him die here!”

skipped a beat, and they had a

“Could it be… John?”

took their son to see John that day, they had already known that there was a

that a young man rode a bike to come here,

was John.

he saw the figure getting clearer and clearer, his

It was indeed John.

anxious. He looked at Carlos and

A moment later.

made a bold move, the boldest move he had ever made since he

waved his hand and shouted anxiously to John, “brother John, hurry up.

low position in Branton Family, and he couldn’t even say a word in usual. It could be said that he

“Damn it! What’s wrong with that useless son-in-law today? I