Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 351

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Chapter 351 An old devil

“Hi, I get you!”

The parvenu vulgarian was startled by the loud shout of John. When he turned around, his eyes widened.

All of a sudden, he sprinkled several bills on the counter and shouted, “Keep the change!”

Then he ran away.

He even abandoned those two girls.

“Can you run away?”

John sneered. It was not easy to catch this guy. How could he let him run away so easily? He immediately chased

after him.

However, not far after chasing out of the restaurant, he suddenly saw a Taoist priest walking towards him. With a

kind smile on his face, he said, “John, we are destined to meet today. As expected…”

“Stop it! Where is your gold chain and watch? Where did you get your robe?”

John used to respect this guy, but now he had changed.

Fake!

All of those were fucking fake!

“You old bastard, you must have made a lot of money with my paintings, right?” John said angrily.

It was the mysterious man who had made fun of John, which was also his master, Perry Moreno.

He was an old devil.

Shaking his head, Perry Moreno said, “John, I don’t understand what you are talking about. Don’t get me

wrong.”

“I don’t want to argue with you. Come with me!”

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John was so angry that he grabbed the wrist of Perry Moreno and walked towards a tavern nearby.

“John, be gentle. Don’t be so rude!”

“Are you talking about being gentle?”

However, John didn’t listen to him. He dragged him into the tavern, pressed him on the seat, and sat opposite

him. He said coldly, “Tell me the truth!”

It seemed that he was interrogating a criminal.

Perry Moreno bent his waist and said, “Well, I’ll tell you. In fact, I have hidden the gold chain…”

“You know that’s not what I’m asking,” John interrupted him.

Now, there were so many mysteries, about the fire in the welfare house, about his seven sisters, about Nameless

divine skill, and about Circle Mountain.

There were so many.

John was like an ant in the chaos, completely without direction.

Taking the fire of welfare house as an example, although he had known that it was set by Warren, what about

the fire before?

He clearly remembered that Alexandra once said that when he was still a baby, a Taoist priest saved him and took

him to a welfare house.

The Taoist priest must be in the same group with Perry Moreno.

Besides, according to Queenie’s parents, Queenie was taken away by Ben Clare when she was very young since

they thought she was died.

He didn’t know who other sisters were for the time being, but it must be the same trick.

And when the sisters came to the welfare house, John was not born yet.

This was a trap.

Perry Moreno must be one of the plotters.

“Let’s start from the stories of my sisters. Why did we gather in the welfare house?”

“Well…”

Perry Moreno rolled his eyes. Apparently, he was thinking of something else.

“You don’t want to tell me?”

John sneered and called the owner of the tavern, “Serve the wine!”

“What kind of wine do you want?”

“Whatever. The stronger, the better.”

“Okay!”

The owner of the tavern soon brought the wine. This was a highly concentrated wine made by their tavern. It was

not only strong, but also expensive.

The moment the lid was opened, the fragrance filled the air.

Perry Moreno couldn’t help but drool.

But he didn’t drink it.

He knew John was malicious.

At this time, John took the initiative to pour a full bowl of wine in front of him and said with a smile,

“Although you have played a lot of tricks on me, you are still my master. You have taught me the skills since

childhood. And I can feel that you don’t mean to harm me. This jar of wine is a gift from me.”

In the Taoist temple, John knew that this guy preferred drinking. He could hardly walk when he saw good

wine.

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John took advantage for his weakness.

“Thank you. I have received your gift, but I have quit drinking for a long time.”

He didn’t take his eyes off the bowl of wine.

“Really? What a pity!”

“Well, my master has quit drinking. Can I return this jar of wine?” John asked the owner of the tavern.

“No way!”

The owner’s face darkened at once. “This wine is the most precious treasure of our shop. If I didn’t see you two

being forthright, I wouldn’t be willing to take it out. The wine has left the taste after it was opened.”

If it weren’t for the fact that John had shown him the black card of Commerce of City, he wouldn’t have taken the

wine out.

“What a pity! Then pour it. I’ll pay for it!”

“Don’t!”

Seeing that the owner was about to pour the wine, Perry Moreno finally couldn’t sit still. He held the wine jar tightly,

glared at him and said, “This is mine. How can you pour it?”

“You don’t drink any more.”

“Can’t I just take a sip with chopsticks?”

After telling the owner, he picked up the chopsticks and dipped it in the bowl, putting it into his mouth and tasting it

carefully.

Another one.

Then another one.

Perry Moreno couldn’t hold himself.

Ten minutes later, he picked up the bowl and took a big gulp. He was moved and said, “John, you know me. You are

so kind.”

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