Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Chapter 133

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 by

down and slapped him

rolling his eyes. He shook his head

front of him, he immediately said in horror, “you… What are your going to do with

Let’s start with your identity

one of the

the Damon Group, and the Branton Family ordered me to do today’s matter… By the way, the Damon Group

with glasses was very courageous. Before John touched

“The Branton family?”

frowned slightly and continued to ask, “the

“Yes!”

The man nodded.

was lost

he met not long ago, seemed to say that he married into the Branton

What a coincidence.

twenty centimeter long needle from his pocket. Seeing this, the man with glasses immediately begged for mercy in horror, “I…

worry. I won’t kill you. I just took a drop of blood from

finished his words, he stabbed the man’s finger with a needle and took out a drop of blood, which scared that man totally. His

You even

someone else’s fart will scare you

but what he saw next made his eyes wide

then melted the drop of

You are

imagined in his dreams that he met

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

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