Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 125

Chapter 125 My Uncle is the Police Inspector

The young man with green hair was nailed to the table. He was first stunned and did not come to his senses until he saw the bright red liquid gushing out. Then he felt severe pain.

“Fuck! Bastard! How dare you pierce my hand! Kill him! Ah

The young man with green hair shouted in pain and furious. With a roar, several young men still in a daze beside him immediately reacted.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Almost simultaneously, they smashed the beer bottles and pointed at John angrily.

“Stop!”

When they were about to move, they suddenly heard a loud shout. Then they saw Hugh walking towards them with a majestic expression.

Hugh was drunk and dizzy, but he was shocked to sweat by the noise, and the alcohol in his body evaporated a lot.

He was usually easy-going, but now when he was angry, he naturally showed a sense of authority as a leader.

The young men were obviously frightened. They held the broken wine bottles and didn’t dare to move.

The green-haired man shouted angrily, “You cowards. What are you waiting for? Beat them. My uncle is the police inspector in this area. Don’t worry; He will cover us if things go wrong!”

“Humph! The police inspector, right? How powerful is your uncle? Why don’t you and ask him to come here right now? I’d like to see how he covers you!”

call your uncle

a police inspector be so bold as to connive at such an arrogant

learn any

that he didn’t even fear the police, the young men became even more cowardly. Holding the beer bottle in their hands, they didn’t

of gangsters, but in fact, the only one who really had the

that his uncle was the police inspector, the other part would immediately be scared. How could someone like Hugh be scared and askim

be

bamboo stick seemed to be very good at fighting.

dare

Saying you could do anything for me, and it turned

man was so angry that he immediately took out his phone from his pocket and dialed a number with his

come and save me! A bastard pierced my hand, and it’s still

hit

and both of them

you are, but they didn’t believe me. They even asked me to call you over. Uncle, come here quickly. I’m in the Louis Grill. My hands are

I’ll bring my men there right away. I’d like to see who dares to lay a finger on

it up to the

grabbed the stick and turned

shop owner said worriedly, “Young man, thank you for your help. But we can’t defeat them. I will

He sighed deeply.

hair was the nephew of the police inspector, but since he had heard the voice on the phone just

to eat, he could recognize his

shouted, “Pay me some money? No way! I must put this guy into the police station today

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