Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters By Bryson Salazar Chapter 57

Chapter 57 Bought a Bicycle

Antique City.

After what happened last night, John decided to make defensive things for his sisters.

For example, Mind Circle.

In this way, if the sisters were in danger, he could find them as soon as possible.

However,

The requirements for the quality of the jade were very high when depicting the Mind Circle, and ordinary jade cannot satisfy the requirements at all.

So John decided to go to Antique City to try his luck.

After browsing for a while, he didn’t catch anything good, but he met an acquaintance.

Master Stratton, Stratton Remar.

Stratton Remar likes to collect old antiques. If he has nothing to do, he will go to Antique City.

Seeing John, he came over smiling and said, “What a coincidence, Mr. Lopez!”

John nodded: “Master Stratton, how is your body recovering?”

He has a good impression of this old man.

“Much better. Thanks to Mr. Lopez’s help, otherwise my old bone might have been buried in peace.”

“That’s good. In the future, we should pay more attention to our diet and eat less fatty, sweet, and greasy

food.”

“I would like to listen to Mr. Lopez’s instruction.”

They chatted and strolled around the Antique City.

After a long time, John shook his head in disappointment.

Nothing.

At first, Stratton thought that John was just like him. He just came to Antique City to pick up some cheap goods. Seeing him shake his head, he couldn’t help asking curiously, “Is Mr. Lopez looking for something?”

“Well, I came to look for some jade or some stones with high hardness, but after turning for so long, I didn’t

see any.”

“It’s harder finding real jade in such a place than looking

a haystack, but…”

to

stone. It was very special, but I don’t know whether

meet Mr. Lopez’s

slapped his

ran an auction house. They would certainly receive many rare things. He should have asked Maxwell

don’t you come to my home for lunch this afternoon? I

“Sounds good.”

John agreed.

while again. Just as they were about to leave,

Eh?

seemed to be something

straight

other stalls and specialized

stall. The body had been corroded

bicycle and asked the stall owner, “Hi, aren’t you selling antiques? Why are you

exchanging this broken bike with me. He said this is a

of this, the stall owner became

the stall well, but suddenly a crazy old man came to him. He insisted on selling this bicycle to him and said

owner

not a rag collector. Only a fool will buy this pile of

scrap

grabbed a handful of things from his

was so depressed that he was not interested in

last night.

hundred

“You want it?”

that he could not believe that someone would buy this

“Can I ask why?”

professional sense, the stall owner decided to ask John why

Forget it. I was just on the spur of the moment. I’d better

“Wait!”

just said you would buy, and the price

“I don’t want it.”

like this, or… one

discussing the

John bought the bicycle for one

“Mr. Lopez, why did you buy this pile

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