Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Chapter 191

Chapter 191 This is a real devil

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An iron token fell to the ground, and the metal collided with the ground with a crisp sound.

Peter looked down.

His eyes widened.

The black dragon token!

This was the token representing the highest power of the Black Dragon Gang. Seeing the token was like seeing Alan himself.

Peter didn’t expect that Alan gave the black dragon token to John. It’s almost like making him the leader.

“Peter, leader of the Black Panther Hall. Please forgive me, Mr. Lopez!”

Peter hurriedly picked up the token, knelt down in front of John and presented it to him with both - hands.

The members of the Black Panther Hall behind him also knelt down on the ground.

Seeing this, John frowned and felt a little uncomfortable.

Instead of taking the token, he said, “You take it first. Let’s talk about it after we finish what happened today!”

Peter was confused, but he didn’t ask.

At this time, Bentley was already dumbfounded.

The moment he saw the black dragon token, he knew that he was doomed. He hurriedly crawled to the feet of John and begged for mercy, “Mr. Lopez, forgive me. I know I was wrong. Please forgive me this time. From now on, I’m yours, I will do whatever you say…’

Slap!

“Are you insulting me? If you work for me, I would rather kill myself.

Peter asked cautiously, “Mr. Lopez, may I ask what Bentley has done to offend you?”

Bentley was also confused.

It couldn’t be that beautiful reporter, right?

It had been a long time since that incident happened. It was impossible for John to revenge until now. Moreover, it was Bentley who was kicked in the head that day. If anyone wanted to take revenge, it should be Bentley who wanted to take revenge on him, not John.

Therefore today was very strange.

The main reason was that after John came in, he didn’t say anything and began to smash the tables. When Bentley saw him, he didn’t bother to ask the reason. He just wanted to kill John after Peter came. The reason didn’t matter at all.

But the situation was out of Bentley’s expectation.

Peter didn’t help him. Instead, he stood on the side of John. More horribly, John even took out the black dragon token.

Bentley knew he was doomed.

But even so, he had to know why he died.

Bentley’s attitude had changed. He was eager to know the reason why John came to the club today.

“You should ask that scum instead of me,” said John coldly.

Peter then looked at Bentley and shouted, “Bentley, don’t you know what you have done wrong and offended Mr. Lopez?”

Bentley’s face darkened.

He had done a lot of bad things, so he didn’t know which one had offended John.

Was it the last time he saw him shopping with that beautiful reporter?

So Bentley tentatively said, “Is it when you were together with the beautiful girl… I shouldn’t have made trouble on purpose?”

“Break his finger,” John said coldly.

Obviously.

Bentley was wrong.

Peter had to obey John’s orders. What John said was an order. He immediately stepped forward and held Bentley’s hand, saying, “Bentley, don’t say that I’m cruel. You have offended the wrong person. The only thing I can do now is to cut quickly to ease your pain.”

He raised the knife.

His finger fell to the ground.

Peter was also a ruthless man. Blood splashed on his face but he didn’t even blink.

“Ah!!!!!

Bentley screamed, his face contorted in pain.

“Let him guess again,” said John expressionlessly.

Guess again?

If he guessed wrong, they would chop another finger.

How dare he open his mouth again? Seeing that he didn’t say anything, John ordered, “One more finger.”

“Ah!!!!”

It never occurred to him that if he didn’t speak, one of his fingers would be cut off. The pain made him twitch all over and he rolled his eyes.

“Guess again.”

Bearing the sharp pain, Bentley said weakly, “Is it… My car ran over an old man a few days ago… And found someone to take the blame for me?”

“One more!”

With another scream, he passed out in pain.

“Wake him up and let him guess again,” said John coldly.

Even Peter couldn’t help but tremble. Mr. Lopez was as ruthless as him. It was really unlucky for Bentley to offend him.

When Bentley was woken up, he looked at John in horror and shouted, “You are a devil! You are a devil!”

“Cut the crap!”

When there was only one finger left on his right hand, Bentley suddenly thought of something.

Why did John rush to the club at this late hour?

He was shocked and asked, “is it because of the student today?”

“You are right.”

Taking a deep breath, John walked towards Bentley like a judge. The next moment, he suddenly

took a knife from Peter’s hand and slashed it down.

“No!!!!!”

“Why did you cut my finger when I got it right?” Bentley screamed.

Looking at him coldly, John said slowly, “I have OCD. I feel very uncomfortable leaving one there.”

How dare he have any objection?

John just wanted to cut off his fingers, so he could do nothing but beg for mercy, “Mr. Lopez, I really don’t know that the college girl has something to do with you. You should blame on this thin monkey, it’s him who brought that student to me!”

Bentley pointed at the thin man beside him with his other hand intact.

The lean man had been lying on the ground since he was thrown down from the second floor by John. It was not because he was seriously injured, but because it was useless for him to get up, and he would become a target easily. It was better for him to lie there and pretend to be dead.

It had to be said that his trick was very useful.

John didn’t notice him at all.

But now it directly led to the thin man, so he jumped up from the ground and ran as fast as he could.

He had witnessed what had happened just now. Since Bentley had been tortured so badly he wouldn’t do better.

As long as he could escape, he would escape!

It turned out that he was too naive. There were all the members of the Black Panther Hall around him. Where could he escape? Before he could rush out of the door of the club, he was caught back and they broke his limbs. This time, he really couldn’t get up.

With an expressionless face, John said, “These two must be buried alive!”

Hearing this, Bentley fainted again. Last time he fainted because of pain, but this time he fainted because of fear.

It was not until now that he realized that the reason John asked him to guess was not to give him a chance, but to torture him. It was a real devil!