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

the members of Branton

who the hell is he? How dare he

said, “how could I know? I’ll know it

Soon.

The night fell.

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

he say that

thought it was highly

he would take off Carlos’s legs in front of everyone in the family. What was the difference

Family clan thought

come or not, I have accepted the reward and can’t return it to you. Besides, I can only wait until nine

the dignity of the martial artist was still there, and his words made the people of Branton

the hell

soon as

rushed in and said, “there is a young man coming

bike.”

“It must be that guy. Let him in. Today

him die here!”

Sara’s heart skipped a beat, and they

“Could it be… John?”

known that there was a grudge between them, but he didn’t tell them exactly what it was. Neither did

that a young man rode a bike to come here, the

was John.

the gate. When he saw the figure getting

It was indeed John.

anxious. He looked at Carlos and

A moment later.

he had ever made since he became a member

towards the gate of the yard, waved his hand and shouted anxiously to John,

very low position in Branton Family, and he couldn’t even say a word in usual. It

that useless son-in-law today? I think he doesn’t want to