Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Chapter 190 Peter of the Black Panther Hall

“Get down in three seconds!”

John spoke again in a cold voice, as if he were a ruthless God of death. He stared coldly at Bentley, and then began to count down, “Three… Two…”

Bentley gave a dirty look.

All the bodyguards in his field had been beaten down by John. It could be seen how skilled he was, he dared not go down so easily.

He could only stall for time.

As long as Peter arrived, Bentley would let him take the consequences of arrogance.

He was close with Peter, and Peter was the one who helped him with this business. Besides, the Black Panther Hall was not far away from here, so Peter should be able to arrive there in a few minutes.

By then, Bentley would be able to vent his anger as much as he wanted.

But to Bentley’s surprise, he didn’t have so much time. The moment the word “one” came out of his mouth, John quickly walked up the stairs and came to Bentley in the blink of an eye.

“You are naughty, huh?”

John said calmly, which made Bentley feel cold.

This guy…

Why did he go upstairs so fast?

Bang!

Without giving him much time to react, John suddenly grabbed his neck with one hand and threw him down from the second floor. His back hit the ground, creating a dull sound.

go down

club manager behind him,

a roar suddenly sounded.

dare you make trouble here?”

led by Peter,

seen his savior. His eyes

with

he wouldn’t be able to be the leader

the bodyguards wailing around. He knew that John was definitely a martial artist. So when he heard Bentley’s words,

the battle as

who was on the second floor, suddenly jumped down from the two floor with one hand supporting the fence pillar, and he landed steadily on the

you sure you want to fight with

extremely dangerous feeling. Peter couldn’t help

family warn you not to provoke me, John Lopez?”

“John Lopez?”

name, Peter’s body trembled. He clearly remembered that Andy Brown asked them to hide as far as they could if they met the person called John.

in front of

Peter was confused.

going on. He roared, “Peter, what are you waiting for? Hurry

hated John so much.

no matter how he shouted, Peter didn’t move. Instead, he thought for a moment and said, “Bentley, I

You want

Bentley’s eyes widened in surprise. Now his place was ruined, and Peter was his helper. But this helper actually asked him to apologize

what

for him to

to help, but you don’t have to say something like that to make fun of me, do you? Today, either help me kill this bloke,

split up!”

the latter, leaving Bentley speechless for a moment. Then he realized that there