Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Chapter 67 I’ll help you

John was deeply touched after hearing the woman’s story. Shame on this bastard!

“Madam, why don’t you call the police?” He asked.

“It’s no use. I reported to the police once before. When the police came to mediate, he promised that he would not hit us again. But when the police left, he became more pitiless than ever. He even threatened to kill us if | dared to call the police again.”

“My daughter Anny is still so young. I’m afraid that my husband would hurt her, so I dare not call the police. I have to keep moving to avoid that bastard.”

“He’s a ruthless monster! He can always find out where we lived. He kicks and punches me every time he finds us. If it weren’t for you, me and my daughter Anny would…”

The woman sobbed. Her whole body was trembling with fear when she talked about her clod-blooded husband

John hit the doorframe with a fist and said with cold eyes: “Don’t be afraid, madam, Since I have known your situation, I’ll not stand by. The police can’t help you, I’ll help you to solve it.”

“No!”

The woman suddenly grabbed John’s arm and said in horror, “He’s a rascal! Every time he goes to a place, he would make friends with the local gangsters. He must be calling someone to help. Doc. Lopez, leave here right now! We can’t drag you down.”

As the woman spoke, she pushed John away, but he stood there, immobilized like a statue.

The woman burst into tears, “Why are you so stubborn, Doc. Lopez? It’s an unavoidable doom to me. But you have nothing to do with it. How can I get you into trouble?”

Why?

John squatted down, wiped the tears from the little girl’s face, saying, “Because Anny calls me big brother. Don’t you worry, I’ll handle it!”

After comforting the little girl, John got up and said to the woman, ‘Madam, you and Anny stay in the room. Don’t come out no matter what you hear, understand?”

Then he placed a stool outside the house and closed the door.

He waited there about ten minutes.

Then four ferocious men rushed over with iron bars in hand.

Tom led the

the stool calmly, he roared angrily: “You’re still here, you son of a bitch! It’s him,

walked up to John and said, “You

a chance to expiate your

him,

“Me?”

new here, right? You don’t even know who I am? Now listen,

remember?”

his head, “So your name is big

put on a

face darkened at once. He cursed: “How dare you infuriate me! I’ll let you learn

he swung at John with

stature, his body was very strong and muscular and he had great strength. He could easily break John’s head with

out. He lay face down on the ground more than five meters away, waves

that you didn’t come to your sense since

punks were still in a daze. They had never

the young man.

He summoned up the courage. and shouted: “He

them while John was single. Driven by Tom’s loud roar, they all rushed

straight toward Tom. Then he raised the stool in his

smashed it onto Tom’s

Bang!

broken-Tom got a big laceration on his head

“Fuck!”

John and threw

back, John raised his elbow

The next second.

Bang!

thug finally experienced the same pain his

there trembling, daring not to raise his

a gang of ‘excellent followers’. But you are the first to fall, so you are the most

“Shit!”