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

the members of

hell is

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

Soon.

The night fell.

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

said, “did he say that on purpose to

it was highly

also said that he would take off Carlos’s legs in front of everyone

clan thought

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

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

the

soon as

captain of security guards rushed in and said, “there is

bike.”

light. “It must

him die here!”

heart skipped a beat, and they had a

“Could it be… John?”

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

young man rode a bike to come

was John.

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

It was indeed John.

looked at Carlos and other people and became

A moment later.

move he had ever made since

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

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

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