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Chapter 257

Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar Chapter 257 A critical strike

"You are so bold, American. How dare you ask Mr. Regan to apologize to you after killing his son? I don't know if you are innocent or stupid, but I appreciate your courage." Before Mandel lost his temper, the sexy female middle-level Ninja suddenly walked towards John with a charming smile on her bright and sexy red lips.

"It's impossible for Mr. Regan to apologize to you, but I can. How about letting me apologize to you on behalf of him?"

Said Tiffany.

She came to John, wriggling her waist.

The next second.

A suffocating scene happened.

Tiffany took off her clothes in front of John, revealing her sexy body, which was sexy and seductive.

She wrapped her slender arms around John's neck and wrapped her long legs without pants around

his waist.

Obviously.

The apology she said should be in this way to make up for John.

John looked down at the pride thing that was rubbing against his chest. He suddenly chuckled and said, "Well, since you are willing to apologize to me for him, of course I have no objection." Then he pinched the two sides of the woman's waist.

A trace of contempt flashed through Tiffany's eyes. She stretched out her flexible tongue tip and was about to get close to John's ear.

But at this moment.

She suddenly felt a twinkle in her eyes.

It turned out that John held her waist and turned her around. He lifted her up, turned her head to the

ground and smashed her hard to the ground.

As the moment she fell.

Without any mercy, John cut the middle of the two long slender legs of the female Ninja with his palm as a knife.

"Ah-"

Chapter 257 A critical strike

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She screamed.

It didn't come from the foot of John, but from five meters ahead.

It was an illusion.

An illusion performed by Tiffany.

But her illusion was much weaker than Mandel's. she could only use this way to deal with those

lecherous men.

But John saw it through at a glance.

In reality.

Tiffany was still dressed neatly and didn't wrap her arms and feet around John.

But just now in the illusion, the attack from her virtual body made her real body feel the same.

The pain of her head hitting the ground was still mild. The key point was that the palm John just gave her made Tiffany feel as if her lower part was torn in half. The pain was self-evident. Tiffany screamed and squatted on the ground, grimacing in pain.

Although the people around were not in the illusion just now, in their eyes, Tiffany stood still and suddenly squatted down in pain.

But they could guess what had happened.

Tiffany was good at sexy illusion.

Many of them had the chance to experience it when they competed with Tiffany.

Therefore, the current situation was very clear.

It must be that Tiffany had used that kind of illusion on this American, but the man had seen through it and gave her a blow.

That meant.

The man was not simple. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so bold to break into their league alone.

Glancing at Tiffany indifferently, John said, "Don't show off your little trick in front of me. In terms of appearance, you can't compare with my big sister, in terms of figure, you can't compare with my second sister, in terms of charm, you can't compare with my third sister. You are really a failure."

John shook his head with disappointment.

This sentence was destructive to a woman.

Tiffany was beautiful in both appearance and figure.

She was a recognized beauty in the Australian Ninja League.

Therefore, every time she used her illusion, many Ninja at the same level as her would be able to break her illusion, but most of them chose to do nothing.

They deliberately didn't break the illusion of Tiffany and let her torture them.

It had become the pleasure of many male Ninja.

It was rare to see someone as cruel as John.

Being cruel was not a big deal.

However, John has compared Tiffany with his sisters from the three aspects of appearance, figure and charm, and finally came to a conclusion, 'You are not as good as them. What a failure.'

What was this?

This was called an all-out collapse.

Not only did he give Tiffany a heavy blow physically, but also psychologically disintegrated her confidence, which made her feel deeply frustrated.

"It seems that you do have some ability. No wonder you dare to come here alone. But if you think you can do whatever you want with such strength, then you underestimate our league."

It was indeed out of Mandel's expectation that John could break the illusion of Tiffany.

But it was not a big deal.

Tiffany's illusion was not good. As long as a man with a stronger will can resist the temptation of beauty, it was easy for him to break the illusion of her.

John shook his head and said, "It's not that I underestimate your league, but that you are not

qualified to let me look up at it."

"Humph! How arrogant you are! It seems that the Oracle organization of the U.S. has brought you back to the blind confidence of a hundred years ago. But without the Oracle, you American are nothing in my eyes."

Mandel snorted.

Strange white fog began to rise around.

After the white fog.

The scenery began to change.

The weird red moon in the sky appeared again.

Obviously.

This was the illusion world of Mandel.

"American, I will make you pay a heavy price for what you have done before. I will make your life a living hell and make you confess to my dead son before you beg for death!" The gloomy voice of the Mandel came down from the red moon and echoed in the illusion world.