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.

the second time that he

why John went to

how powerful Branton Family was to make Carlos so unscrupulous that he couldn’t

the power behind

deep look, “boy, you do not listen

fierce and

contrary, John kept his integrity. He said that he would give Carlos an opportunity. As expected, he didn’t break Carlos’s other leg. Instead, he took a chair and put

was another huge humiliation.

out in pain, “Damn it! When Uncle

“Shut up!”

his neck and said, “if you shout again, I’ll break your neck.”

didn’t dare to shout anymore, but his eyes were filled with terrible anger. He thought that after uncle Tristan came, he

was a

Finally.

Branton Family. Even Alan was shocked

was the one behind

relatives of Branton Family were confused.

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

because they were not the core members of Branton Family and could

suppress this arrogant

help but doubt.

feel the breath of a martial artist from him, but it

was

this middle-aged

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

walked towards him

wait to yell, “Uncle Tristan!

Bang!

on the

eyes flashed a trace of coldness.

full of irresistible meaning.

at the middle-aged man silently, not frightened by his majesty at all. On the

was stunned for a moment and said, “I think you

voice, “Tristan Goodman, one of the four guardians of The Southern Martial Arts League.”