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

hell is he? How dare he told nonsense like

“how could

Soon.

The night fell.

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

face darkened and said, “did he say that on purpose to frighten

thought it was

wait until night? And he also said that he

Family clan thought that Carlos might

“whether the person you mentioned will come or not, I have accepted the reward and can’t return it to you. Besides, I can only wait until nine o’clock

was still there, and his words made the people of

it! What the

soon as he

rushed in and said, “there is

bike.”

eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce light. “It must be that guy. Let him in. Today I

him die here!”

a beat, and they had a bad

“Could it be… John?”

had already known that there was a grudge

when they heard that a young man rode a

was John.

neck to look out of the gate. When he saw the figure getting clearer and clearer,

It was indeed John.

He looked at Carlos and other people and

A moment later.

move he had

hand and shouted anxiously to John, “brother John, hurry

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

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