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

members of

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

could I know? I’ll know it in

Soon.

The night fell.

waiting quietly, but when eight o’clock in the evening, there was still no outsider

and said, “did he say

thought it was highly

didn’t the man cripple Carlos’s legs in 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.

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

was still there,

it! What the hell

as he finished

and said, “there is a young

bike.”

fierce light. “It must be that guy. Let him in. Today I will

him die here!”

a beat, and

“Could it be… John?”

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

a bike

was John.

of the gate. When he saw the figure getting clearer and clearer,

It was indeed John.

extremely anxious. He looked at Carlos and other

A moment later.

he had ever made

ran towards the gate of the yard, waved his hand and shouted

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

face darkened and cursed, “Damn it! What’s wrong with that useless son-in-law today? I think he doesn’t want to