Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 225

Chapter 225 The mercenaries

Queenie and John were sitting on the sofa playing fight when a voice sounded in John’s mind, “Little John, bless me…”

This was not Queenie’s voice.

She didn’t utter a word.

It was Kate!

John sat upright immediately. “Queenie, something came up. I have to go now.”

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing. I just remembered that I’m going to treat a patient today. It almost slipped my mind.”

John didn’t explain too much lest Queenie should get worried. He rode his bike and left the Greenland Villa alone.

After getting on the road, he closed his eyes.

He was trying to track Kate.

Thanks to the Mind Circle on her body, the general situation of her gradually appeared in his mind.

The picture was blurred.

But he could vaguely feel that Kate was fleeing in a rain forest.

Several figures beside her were also running madly. They should be her colleagues.

Besides…

From the direction transmitted back by the Mind Circle, he could see that Kate, who was supposed to be in Kampuchea now, was at the frontier between the Us and Texas!

She had mentioned earlier that she was investigate a kidnapping… No, there must be something shady!

Bang!

Suddenly, a reporter was shot and his head exploded. He fell down right in front of Kate.

Then the scene disappeared.

widened in shock.

“Kate!”

in his head were burning so crazily that it almost burnt out his remaining

“Kate!” John roared.

see any of his sisters get hurt?

of Texas at top speed.

Meanwhile.

of whom were above the venerable realm, were really freaked

Oracle token sent by

was furious!

on his way to

group of martial artists to

must keep king’s

was running madly.

Bullets flew past.

her companions fall down one by

a cross–border human trafficking organization in Texas. But however, due to the negligence of

people who were assassinating them were mercenaries hired by the

all martial

Whoosh!

flew past her temples and hit an old tree

cut her cheek like a knife and her ears were buzzing because of the sharp sound sent

she could

could only run and run, holding the ugly amulet hanging on her chest tightly, hoping that it could really bring her good luck as John had said.

Puff!

bullet shot into her left shoulder. She screamed with pain; her eyes became blurred. For a moment she thought she would die in this

bastards are doomed!”

the ground, a burly figure rushed over, picked her up and rushed to the border

It was Tristan.

incident happened all

What was worse…

artist himself, he was not able to bear the attack of bullets. He could only try to avoid the bullets depending on his agility

a

physical strength wasn’t

a martial artist, he had a stronger physical strength than ordinary people, but

his legs weaken.

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