Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 1 The king has come back!

The sun was scorching in New York in July.

In the bustling crowd, a thin young man silently stared at this familiar and strange city.

“It’s been fifteen years. I’m finally back. How are things going with my seven sisters?”

The young man murmured.

His name was John, an orphan. He grew up in a welfare house and had seven sisters who were not related by blood. They treated him as their family.

Their favorite game in their childhood was to play house with John, and they promised to marry him when they grew up.

At that time, John was five years old. He said in a childish voice that we were not three or four years old anymore, so we had to keep our word.

So his sisters made pinky promises with him and decided never to eat their words.

In this way, John looked forward to growing up every day until a big fire completely burned his life.

His sisters could have escaped from the fire, but when they knew he was trapped in the back to find him. In the end, they were all surrounded by a sea of fire. fire, they soon turned John was frightened and burst into tears.

But even in this kind of condition, his elder sister still held him in her arms and comforted him not to be afraid.

The fire was burning.

The eight kids leaned against each other and soon passed out because of the smoke..

When John opened his eyes again, the sea of fire was still there. The only difference was the existence of an old wizard who stood in front of him.

The old wizard just stood on the blazing flames, with his clothes still intact.

The old wizard said. Can eave your sisters, but you have to take me as your teacher.”

This sentence was like a life-saving straw, and John agreed without hesitation.

At that time, he didn’t realize that his life would be completely changed.

After leaving the welfare house, the old wizard took John to a wizard school, then taught him medical skills, martial arts, and magic, and even let him learn a nameless skill.

He had stayed there for ten years.

When John was fifteen years old, he thought he could finally go back to New York, but the old wizard sent him to the border battlefield instead.

Then he stayed there for another five years.

In the past five years, he had fought together with other soldiers, and an organization named ‘Oracle’ had risen.

thirty-six soldiers of the Oracle were all as powerful as gods, they kept the peace of the US, and no one in the world dared to

of Horizon, had already quietly returned to the place where he had

the past, it

John knew it

happened to him, John would never believe what he has experienced over these years.

front of the Sunshine Welfare

was still

had mixed feelings at

fire fifteen years ago attracted a lot of attention. People all over

the welfare house.

high-rise building now, and its facilities were much better than before, but at last, it was no longer the

the strangeness in his

see himself and his sisters when they

turned out that nothing had changed. The welfare house was still the

of the welfare house and explained

to John and looked at him

Sunshine Welfare Center.

you the director of the welfare house?” John was

his memory, the director’s surname should be Wodehouse, and he was a kind old

old woman nodded and said, “I’ve been the director here for more than ten years. Didn’t you look

looking for Mr.

I see. He has

the old director, the woman dispelled

But John frowned.

Mr. Wodehouse retired?

woman said, Mr. Wodehouse seemed to have resigned from

it because

Wodehouse’s address?” John

Wait a moment. I’ll write down

she took out a note with an address and handed

“Thank you!”

by the woman, John

old man with grey hair was cleaning the courtyard before the house. John recognized him at the

seen each other for fifteen years, and

John had a queer sense of sorrow and quickened his pace, but what happened next soon

a flowery shirt suddenly pushed him

women will send you money every month. Where is

rob an old man in

rage, John rushed over, grabbed the collar

dare you rob the old

“Ahem…”

expect that someone would suddenly rush over. A trace of panic