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, Moise!

nodded, walked up to John and

a chance to

leered at him, saying, “Who

“Me?”

right? You don’t even know who I

remember?”

“So your name is

put on

cursed: “How dare you infuriate

John

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

him in the belly. In the blink of an eye, Moise’s body was thrown out. He lay face down on the ground more than five meters away, waves

by step, “It seems that you didn’t come to your sense since

They had never

the young man.

Tom’s face. He summoned up the courage. and shouted: “He kicked big

while John was single. Driven by Tom’s loud roar,

attack and dashed straight toward Tom. Then

smashed it onto

Bang!

stool was broken-Tom got a big laceration on his head which was

“Fuck!”

to John and threw the iron bar at the back of his

his elbow and blocked

The next second.

Bang!

him in the belly. This thug finally experienced

one person left. He stood there trembling, daring not to raise his hand. Then

an iron bar on the ground, walked up to Moise and said, “Big mouse, you’ve got a gang of ‘excellent followers’. But

“Shit!”