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

you cripple

members

and asked, “honey, who the hell is he? How dare

head and said, “how could I know? I’ll know it in

Soon.

The night fell.

but when eight o’clock in the evening, there was

said, “did he say that on

it

the man cripple Carlos’s legs in the daytime, but wait until night? And he also said that he

thought that Carlos

expressionlessly, “whether the person you mentioned will come or not, I have accepted the reward and

of the martial artist was still there, and

it! What the hell are you

as he finished

and said, “there is a young man coming here

bike.”

eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce light. “It must be

him die here!”

Sara’s heart skipped a beat, and they had a bad

“Could it be… John?”

had already known that there was a grudge between them, but

a young man rode a bike to come here, the first person

was John.

his neck to look out of the gate. When he saw the

It was indeed John.

Carlos and other people and became

A moment later.

move he had ever made since

gate of the yard, waved his hand and shouted anxiously to John, “brother John, hurry up. They

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

face darkened and cursed, “Damn it! What’s wrong with that useless son-in-law today? I think he