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 heard such

also the reason why John went to Branton Family alone.

Carlos so unscrupulous that he couldn’t even be punished with the worldly

a chance. Tell me the power behind you

foot again, he said with a deep look, “boy,

and dialed a

integrity. He said that he would give Carlos an opportunity. As expected, he

another huge humiliation.

pain, “Damn it! When Uncle Tristan

“Shut up!”

his neck and said, “if you shout

that after uncle Tristan came, he must let this bastard suffer a hundred times more humiliation.

was a long

Finally.

man walked quickly towards Branton Family. Even Alan was shocked

the one

relatives of Branton Family were confused. Who was this man?

them didn’t know this middle-aged man at all. It seemed that he had never appeared

core members of Branton Family and could

he alone suppress this arrogant young

help

middle-aged man. He could feel the

person’s strength was not

middle-aged man

strode forward and said a few words to the middle-aged man.

middle-aged man nodded and walked towards him

to yell, “Uncle Tristan! Help me! Kill this bastard!”

Bang!

Carlos on

eyes flashed a trace of coldness. He shouted,

was full of

not frightened by

man was stunned for a moment and said, “I think you don’t know my identity

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