Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Chapter 144 The backer of Branton Family

The word “jungle law” applied to any era, even the so-called rules may not work in front of the monstrous power. This could be seen from Carlos’s black account.

If the person behind Queenie Group was not John, then this formula of divine level facial mask. I must have become the cash cow of Carlos.

The same.

If it was not John who come to Branton Family to ask for an explanation today, he would have been dead.

Now Branton Family felt that it was not easy to provoke John, so they began to discuss it. Where did you go back then? If you can’t defeat him, you can discuss with him. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?

The secular way didn’t work for King of Horizon!

So he kicked Carlos over rudely in front of Barron, and then stepped hard on his kneel.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound.

One of Carlos’s kneels was smashed into pieces, and he immediately let out a miserable cry like a pig being butchered.

“Ah -”

The shrill cries shocked everyone in Branton Family.

He was a cruel man!

He was absolutely ruthless!

How relentless he was!

Just when John was about to step on another kneel of Carlos, he suddenly heard the voice of

Barron with anger, “young man, I advise you not to push your luck. The power of our Branton Family is not as simple as you think!”

“Oh?”

John put down his feet in silence, with an interesting expression on his face.

second time that he had

was also the reason why John

Branton Family was to make Carlos so unscrupulous that he couldn’t even be

give you a chance. Tell me the power behind you right now,”

with a deep look, “boy, you do not listen to my good words. Since you insist on

and dialed a

Carlos an opportunity. As expected, he didn’t break Carlos’s

was another

out in pain, “Damn it! When Uncle Tristan comes, you’re doomed…”

“Shut up!”

“if you shout again, I’ll break

anger. He thought that after uncle Tristan came, he

was a long

Finally.

Branton Family. Even Alan was

one behind Branton

Family were confused. Who was this

of them didn’t know this middle-aged man at all. It seemed that

mainly because they were not the core members of Branton

this arrogant

help but

also a little surprised. He stared at the middle-aged man. He could feel the breath of a martial artist from him, but it was not enough

strength was not strong

middle-aged man was

a few words to the middle-aged man. Then he

nodded and walked towards him with majestic eyes.

“Uncle Tristan! Help me! Kill

Bang!

on the

a trace of coldness. He shouted, “let him go

full of irresistible meaning.

say anything. He just stared at the middle-aged man silently, not frightened by his majesty at

and said, “I think you don’t know my

purpose for a moment and said in a long voice, “Tristan Goodman, one of the four guardians of The Southern Martial Arts