Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

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.

only one who didn’t pass out was the man with

slapped him two times,

glasses finally stopped rolling his eyes.

him, he immediately said in horror, “you… What are your going to do

everything you know. Let’s start

John left the man with glasses was that he judged that this man should be one of the main gangs, and

department of the Damon Group, and the Branton Family ordered me to do today’s matter… By the way, the Damon Group is the industry of the Branton

Before John touched him,

“The Branton family?”

the man’s answer, John frowned slightly and continued to ask, “the Branton family

“Yes!”

The man nodded.

was lost in

of the welfare house he met

What a coincidence.

a moment, John suddenly took out a twenty centimeter long needle from his pocket. Seeing this, the man with

I won’t kill you. I just took a drop of

body.”

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 a thick

and said, “You are such a coward. You even wanted to be a kidnapper. God, I’m afraid that someone else’s fart will scare

to speak, but what he saw next made his eyes

out an ancient blue talisman, then melted the drop of blood taken

You are a

have imagined in his dreams that he met a monk this time. He was really

on, do as I tell you. If you dare to play tricks, as long as I pinch my fingers, you will