Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Chapter 653

Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar Chapter 653

Chapter 653 Perform an Acrobatic

“Mr. Lopez… Alice, how did your boyfriend get out of the car?”

When Karima saw John suddenly open the car door and get out, Karima’s face showed a hint of concern.

Alice smirked and said, “Don’t mind him. John’s just that kind of guy. When he sees a beautiful woman, he can’t help but want to show off. It’s just your fault, Karima, for being so gorgeous.”

Even in such a critical moment, Alice couldn’t resist teasing Karima.

Karima furrowed her brow and instructed her bodyguard in the car, “Protect Mr. Lopez.”

“Yes, Miss Suma!”

Except for the driver, the rest of the bodyguards got out of the car.

At first, Owen thought John was also one of Karima’s bodyguards, but after getting a good look at him, he hesitated for a moment and said, “You’re not…”

Of course, he remembered John. They had met at the Misericordia Clinic not too long ago, although they didn’t have much interaction.

“I’m John Lopez.

“Mr. Lopez, how did you end up with the Suma family’s heiress?” Owen asked in surprise.

“I hitched a ride,” John replied nonchalantly.

“A ride?”

Owen looked at John with a strange expression.

Owen thought that sitting in the car was the daughter of the President of the Mount River Gang. It couldn’t be that easy for John to hitch a ride.

Owen paused for a moment and said, “Mr. Lopez, please don’t interfere. We have important business with Miss Suma.”

For the sake of John being an old friend of Keaton, Owen gave him enough respect.

John smiled ungratefully and said, “I don’t want to meddle in your affairs, but I happened to catch a ride today. I hope you can give me a face.”

“Mr. Lopez, I will give you face and let you leave. However, I have to follow orders, so please don’t make things difficult for me,” Owen said.

“Can’t you settle your grievances another day?” John suggested.

“Sorry, Mr. Lopez, but I must take Miss Suma with me today.”

“What if I say you can’t take her?”

Owen’s face darkened slightly, and he furrowed his brow as he spoke, “Do you really want to

meddle in this matter?”

John shrugged and replied, “I’m not meddling. It’s just that you guys are blocking my way and wasting my time, so I’m a little annoyed.”

“I’m sorry

about that. As long as Miss Suma comes with us, we’ll naturally make way for you,” Owen said after thinking for a moment.

“Well, ask Karima if she wants to go with you. I’ll give you ten seconds,” John replied.

Owen knew that even if he tied Karima up, he couldn’t take her away in ten seconds, and there were several bodyguards around.

Owen’s face darkened further as he said, “Mr. Lopez, are you really determined to oppose me today?”

“If that’s what you think, then sure!”

John laughed and put his hands in his pockets, looking fearless.

Owen’s face became more and more ugly. He was silent for a while and said, “I think you’re a friend of Mr. Hutchinson, and I’ve given you enough face. But if you continue to be ignorant, don’t blame me for being impolite.”

As soon as Owen said this, several thugs who followed him approached here in an instant.

Karima’s bodyguards were not ones to be underestimated, and tensions were running high. between the two groups. Suddenly, John laughed in a strange and mysterious manner, saying, “Mr.

Mcmillan, how about I show you a little acrobatics performance?”

Owen was confused, wondering why John would even consider performing acrobatics at a time.

like this.

John’s comment left not only Owen but both sides’ henchmen in a state of shock.

John laughed and did not explain himself. Instead, he calmly walked toward the car that was

blocking their path.

Several Powell Association thugs were about to stop him, but Owen waved his hand and said,

“Hold on Let’s see what Mr. Lopez has in store for us.

He looked at John curiously.

John walked slowly towards the car blocking the road and said meaningfully, “Mr. Mcmillan, when I face difficulties, I generally dislike using complicated methods to solve the problem.

“I prefer to use a more direct approach.

“On the road, when encountering obstacles, even if it’s a tank, as long as it’s something that can be kicked open, there’s no need to waste words. What do you think, Mr. Mcmillan?”

John finished speaking and kicked the car.

With a loud bang, the car blocking the middle of the road suddenly caved in as John applied his force, creating a large dent in the car.

Subsequently, the entire car was lifted off the ground and rolled through the air at high speed before landing over thirty-two feet away. Its parts scattered all over the ground. Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

At that moment, it seemed as though John heard the sound of several jaws dropping.

John, as if he had done something ordinary, casually laughed and said, “Sorry, everyone. This is just

my style of doing things. No need to be surprised.”

As he spoke, he began to walk back.

The members of the Powell Association instinctively moved aside, their foreheads dripping with

cold sweat, their eyes fixed on John’s leg.

They felt that John’s leg was not just a leg but a railgun since he had destroyed a car with just one kick and sent it flying so far away.

If this was kicked on someone’s body, wouldn’t that person be torn apart?

They couldn’t afford to offend him!

“Mr. McMillan, can we leave now?”

John had already returned to Owen’s side, his face displaying a harmless smile, which was so sunny and pure that Owen couldn’t figure him out.

Owen’s back was also wet with sweat, and he cleared his throat, saying, “Mr. Lopez, I was just joking with you earlier.”

“Is that so? Well, that joke was quite costly. That car must have been expensive,” John said, with a smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes.

“Oh, no, no. Mr. Lopez, I just brought it over to help you have some fun. As long as you are happy, it’s all good.”

“If that’s what you say, then I’ll be relieved. Since you know the rules, why don’t you leave me your contact information? Maybe one day, when I’m feeling down, you can bring over a few more cars to cheer me up?” John said with a half-smile.

“There’s no need for that…”