Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Chapter 225

The mercenaries Queenie and John were sitting on the sofa playing fight when a voice sounded in John’s mind, “Little John, bless me...”

This was not Queenie’s voice.She didn’t utter a word.It was Kate!

John sat upright immediately. “Queenie, something came up. I have to go now.”

“What's wrong?”

“Nothing. I just remembered that I'm going to treat a patient today. It almost slipped my mind.”

John didn’t explain too much lest Queenie should get worried. He rode his bike and left the Greenland Villa alone.

After getting on the road, he closed his eyes.He was trying to track Kate.

Thanks to the Mind Circle on her body, the general situation of her gradually appeared in his mind.

The picture was blurred.

But he could vaguely feel that Kate was fleeing in a rain forest.

Several figures beside her were also running madly. They should be her colleagues.

Besides...

From the direction transmitted back by the Mind Circle, he could see that Kate, who was supposed to be in Kampuchea now, was at the frontier between the Us and Texas!

She had mentioned earlier that she was investigate a kidnapping... No, there must be something shady!

Bang!

Suddenly, a reporter was shot and his head exploded. He fell down right in front of Kate.

Then the scene disappeared.

John's eyes widened in shock.

“Kate!”

The blood in his body seemed to freeze at this moment. The flames of anger in his head were burning so crazily that it almost burnt out his remaining consciousness. Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Kate!” John roared.

How could he bear to see any of his sisters get hurt?

He rushed toward the direction of Texas at top speed.

Meanwhile.

In the south of US, nine Oracle Generals, all of whom were above the venerable realm, were really freaked when they received the Oracle token sent by John. Their king was furious! ”

He was on his way to rescue his woman.

The nine of them led a group of martial artists to go to Texas without hesitation.

They must keep king’s woman safe!

Kate was running madly.

Bullets flew past.

Seeing her companions fall down one by one, her heart was bleeding.

To investigate a kidnapping of the king of Kampuchea was just an excuse. Actually, she and her colleagues were investigating a cross—border human trafficking organization in Texas. But however, due to the negligence of her colleagues, their identities were exposed.

The people who were assassinating them were mercenaries hired by the criminal organization.

And they were all martial artists!

Whoosh!

A bullet flew past her temples and hit an old tree in front of her.

The whistling cold wind cut her cheek like a knife and her ears were buzzing because of the sharp sound sent out by bullets. But she could do nothing.

She could only run and run, holding the ugly amulet hanging on her chest tightly, hoping that it could really bring her good luck as John had said.

Puff!

A bullet shot into her left shoulder. She screamed with pain; her eyes became blurred. For a moment she thought she would die in this foreign country today.

“You bastards are doomed!”

Just as she was about to fall to the ground, a burly figure rushed over, picked her up and rushed to the border of the US.

It was Tristan. He had been secretly protecting Kate under the order of the King of Horizon. However, the incident happened all of a sudden and when he came there, it was already late: Kate had been shot.

What was worse...

Although he was a martial artist himself, he was not able to bear the attack of bullets. He could only try to avoid the bullets depending on his agility and the complex terrain of the rain forest.

But he was a human being.

His physical strength wasn't unlimited.

Being a martial artist, he had a stronger physical strength than ordinary people, but it was limited.

Soon, Tristan felt his legs weaken.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Two bullets shot into his body, the vitality in his body was rapidly fading away, but he still protected Kate with his body.

Just hold on...

Hold on a little longer....

If he could go through the rain forest and get to the boundary where Oracle Generals garrisoned...

Tristan gritted his teeth.

Another two bullets shot into his body.

He was on the verge of collapse.

There was only a slim chance of survival...

He felt like passing out.

Finally, nine Oracle Generals arrived. Tristan fell to the ground. He opened his bloody mouth and said with a miserable smile,

“Generals... Please tell your highness that Tristan has tried his best!”

“Hurry up!” One Oracle Generals named Linen Rowdy from the Three—Six department shouted.

“How…How dare you hurt the king's woman! Kill them all!” Said he, blue veins standing out on his temples.

“Kill them all!”

The martial artists of the Oracle rushed out in anger.

The nine generals above the venerable realm took the lead. They released invisible force which then turned into indestructible forceful shields and resisted all the bullets.

These mercenaries turned pale the moment they saw the nine Oracle Generals.

They were all formidable fighters.

They hadn’t crossed the border yet, but in the face of the powerful generals, they shook in fear.

Back then.

It was the horrifying Oracle King who led thirty-six marital artists all the way to the capital of Texas and forced them. to sign a contract. From then on, no martial organization in Texas dared to violate the US.

This time, they had planned to kill these reporters before they could cross the border lest others should know the big secret in

Texas. However, they did not expect that they would encounter the Oracle Generals halfway. They could only retreat if they didn't want to die today.