Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 67 I’ll help you
John was deeply touched after hearing the woman’s story. Shame on this bastard!
“Madam, why don’t you call the police?” He asked.
“It’s no use. I reported to the police once before. When the police came to mediate, he promised that he would not hit us again.
But when the police left, he became more pitiless than ever. He even threatened to kill us if | dared to call the police again.”
“My daughter Anny is still so young. I’m afraid that my husband would hurt her, so I dare not call the police. I have to keep
moving to avoid that bastard.”
“He’s a ruthless monster! He can always find out where we lived. He kicks and punches me every time he finds us. If it weren’t
for you, me and my daughter Anny would...”
The woman sobbed. Her whole body was trembling with fear when she talked about her clod-blooded husband
John hit the doorframe with a fist and said with cold eyes: “Don’t be afraid, madam, Since I have known your situation, I’ll not
stand by. The police can’t help you, I’ll help you to solve it.”
“No!”
The woman suddenly grabbed John’s arm and said in horror, “He’s a rascal! Every time he goes to a place, he would make
friends with the local gangsters. He must be calling someone to help. Doc. Lopez, leave here right now! We can’t drag you
down.”
As the woman spoke, she pushed John away, but he stood there, immobilized like a statue.
The woman burst into tears, “Why are you so stubborn, Doc. Lopez? It’s an unavoidable doom to me. But you have nothing to do
with it. How can I get you into trouble?”
Why?
John squatted down, wiped the tears from the little girl’s face, saying, “Because Anny calls me big brother. Don’t you worry, I’ll
handle it!”

After comforting the little girl, John got up and said to the woman, ‘Madam, you and Anny stay in the room. Don’t come out no
matter what you hear, understand?”
Then he placed a stool outside the house and closed the door.
He waited there about ten minutes.
Then four ferocious men rushed over with iron bars in hand.
The woman’s husband Tom led the way.
Seeing that John was still sitting on the stool calmly, he roared angrily: “You’re still here, you son of a bitch! It’s him, Moise! He
provoked me deliberately! Kick the shit out of him!”
A stocky man beside him nodded, walked up to John and said, “You just irritated my brother, didn’t you? I give
you a chance to expiate your guilty.”
John leered at him, saying, “Who are you?”
“Me?”
Moise was frozen for a moment and then burst out laughing, “Ha ha, you are new here, right? You don’t even know who I am?
Now listen, my name is Moise Leech. People would call me Big Moise in respect,
remember?”
John shook his head, “So your name is big mouse?”
He put on a smug smile.
Moise’s face darkened at once. He cursed: “How dare you infuriate me! I’ll let you learn a lesson today!”
Then he swung at John with his iron bar.
Although he was small in stature, his body was very strong and muscular and he had great strength. He could easily break
John’s head with his iron bar.

However, before he hit John’s head, John stood up and kicked him in the belly. In the blink of an eye, Moise’s body was thrown
out. He lay face down on the ground more than five meters away, waves of nausea washed over him. The next second, he
began to vomit.
John picked up a stool and walked towards Tom step by step, “It seems that you didn’t come to your sense since I hit you before,
or you wouldn’t come back.”
The other three punks were still in a daze. They had never thought that their big Moise was kicked away by
the young man.
Seeing John coming towards him, a touch of panic appeared on Tom’s face. He summoned up the courage. and shouted: “He
kicked big Moise! He’s totally dismissive of us! Kill him now!”
There were three of them while John was single. Driven by Tom’s loud roar, they all rushed to John.
John dodged the first two men’s attack and dashed straight toward Tom. Then he raised the stool in his hand
and smashed it onto Tom’s head.
Bang!
The stool was broken-Tom got a big laceration on his head which was bleeding.
“Fuck!”
One of the other two turned around to John and threw the iron bar at the back of his head. Without even
turning back, John raised his elbow and blocked the attack.
The next second.
Bang!
John kicked him in the belly. This thug finally experienced the same pain his big Moise had felt just now.
In a flash, there was only one person left. He stood there trembling, daring not to raise his hand. Then he ran away directly.

John picked up an iron bar on the ground, walked up to Moise and said, “Big mouse, you’ve got a gang of ‘excellent followers’.
But you are the first to fall, so you are the most ‘excellent’ of all.”
“Shit!”
Moise cursed inwardly.
His face distorted in pain. He wondered how this little shit could be so fierce? Who the hell was he?
What was more, he even taunted him!
What a despicable man!
However, there was no time for him to groan. The next moment he was filled with fear and horror.
Because...
John bent the iron bar with no effort, and then threw it aside.
Did he see it wrong?
It was an iron bar! How could it bel
That was to say, this slim man didn’t kick him with all his might, otherwise, given the crooked iron bar, he could have broken his
stomach easily!
Moise felt an unprecedented fear..
“Hey bro... Forgive me, please... For Tiger Lee’s sake...”
Moise winced as the sharp pain kept coming from his belly. But he still bit his teeth and begged John for mercy.
John was slightly stunned: “Tiger Lee? Who is he?”
“Tiger Lee in Billionaire. He used to work for Dracul. Later, Dracul committed suicide and he became the new
boss. I’m working for him.”
Moise managed to finish saying it. He almost passed out under the sharp pain.

John didn’t give a shit about Tiger Lee, but on second thought, he asked Moise to make a phone call.
“Tell him that I want him here within fifteen minutes and buy me a pen and some papers. By the way, tell him my name is John.”