Chapter 133 Fake formula

Several people outside the warehouse ran in and saw a strange young man standing inside. They were all stunned.

Who was this guy?

How did he come in?

The few people felt extremely unbelievable. They had been guarding the warehouse door, not even letting a fly in, and there were no other entrances and exits in the warehouse. The sudden appearance of a strange young man really shocked them.

But when they saw their boss, the bald man, fainted on the ground, they were instantly angry. They smashed their cigarette butts on the ground, and picked up their weapons and rushed inside.

“It doesn’t matter where this guy comes from. Just hit him!”

They rushed to John ferociously, but before long, they heard a crackling sound. Then they lay neatly next to the bald man, with bruises all over their faces, and they didn’t even know what happened.

Looking at John again, he didn’t even speed up his breathing, he was still so calm, as if he just chased away a few flies just now.

Yelena was shocked.

Is Miss. Queenie’s god-brother so fierce?

She had been worried that if John could handle so many strong men alone, but now it seemed that she had worried too much.

“I’ll untie you first. Wait for me outside later. I have something to deal with.”

John took a look at Yelena and said, but he had a strange feeling in his heart. He admired the talent who tied the rope. Obviously, this man was a loyal fan of the eastern movie series.

Don’t ask how John knew it. It was learned from Kate’s computer.

man with glasses. But he still rolled his eyes after being punched

down and slapped him two times,

his eyes. He shook his head and

squatting in front of him, he immediately said

me everything you know. Let’s start with your identity

that he judged that this man should be one of the main gangs, and the people around him who fainted were

ordered me to do today’s matter… By the way, the Damon Group is the industry of the

very courageous. Before John touched him, he told

“The Branton family?”

John frowned slightly and continued to ask, “the Branton

“Yes!”

The man nodded.

lost in thought.

partner of the welfare house he met not

What a coincidence.

this, the man with glasses immediately begged for mercy in horror, “I…

you. I just took a drop of blood from

drop of blood, which

sneered and said, “You are such a coward. You even

will scare you out

but what he saw next made his eyes

squeezed out an ancient blue talisman, then melted the drop of blood

You are

couldn’t have imagined in his dreams that he met a monk this time. He was

I tell you. If you dare to play tricks, as long as I pinch my fingers, you will

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