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

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

her head and said, “how could I know?

Soon.

The night fell.

when eight o’clock

and said, “did he say that on

thought it

the daytime, but wait until night? And he also said that he would take off Carlos’s legs in front of everyone in the family. What was the difference from bit the

in Branton Family clan thought that

mentioned will come or not, I have accepted the reward and can’t return it to

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

the hell

as

security guards rushed in and said, “there is a young man

bike.”

must

him die here!”

Sara’s heart skipped a beat,

“Could it be… John?”

a grudge between them, but he didn’t

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

was John.

to look out of the gate. When he saw the

It was indeed John.

at Carlos and

A moment later.

had ever

hand and shouted anxiously to John, “brother John, hurry up. They invited

say a word in usual. It

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