Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 133

Chapter 133 Fake formula

Several people outside the warehouse ran in and saw a strange young man standing inside. They were all stunned.

Who was this guy?

How did he come in?

The few people felt extremely unbelievable. They had been guarding the warehouse door, not even letting a fly in, and there were no other entrances and exits in the warehouse. The sudden appearance of a strange young man really shocked them.

But when they saw their boss, the bald man, fainted on the ground, they were instantly angry. They smashed their cigarette butts on the ground, and picked up their weapons and rushed inside.

“It doesn’t matter where this guy comes from. Just hit him!”

They rushed to John ferociously, but before long, they heard a crackling sound. Then they lay neatly next to the bald man, with bruises all over their faces, and they didn’t even know what happened.

Looking at John again, he didn’t even speed up his breathing, he was still so calm, as if he just chased away a few flies just now.

Yelena was shocked.

Is Miss. Queenie’s god-brother so fierce?

She had been worried that if John could handle so many strong men alone, but now it seemed that she had worried too much.

“I’ll untie you first. Wait for me outside later. I have something to deal with.”

John took a look at Yelena and said, but he had a strange feeling in his heart. He admired the talent who tied the rope. Obviously, this man was a loyal fan of the eastern movie series.

Don’t ask how John knew it. It was learned from Kate’s computer.

out was the man with glasses. But he still rolled

and slapped him two times, “are you

with glasses finally stopped rolling his eyes. He shook his head and

John squatting in front of him, he immediately said

you know. Let’s start with your identity

be one of the main gangs, and the people around him

the Branton Family ordered me to do today’s matter… By the way,

with glasses was very courageous. Before John touched him, he told

“The Branton family?”

and continued to ask, “the Branton

“Yes!”

The man nodded.

lost

he met not long ago, seemed to say that he

What a coincidence.

a twenty centimeter long needle from his pocket. Seeing this, the man with glasses immediately begged for mercy in

worry. I won’t kill

body.”

soon as John finished his words, he stabbed the man’s finger with a needle and took out a drop of blood, which scared that man totally. His face turned pale as if he had applied

to be a kidnapper. God, I’m afraid

dare to speak, but what he saw

talisman, then melted the drop

are a

couldn’t have imagined in his dreams that he met a monk this time. He was really looking for his own

If you dare to play tricks, as long as I pinch

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