The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 92

Chapter 92

Mr. Lowe had set everything in a few words.

Jack nodded slightly and said, “That makes sense. Let’s do it.”

Leah’s face turned pale as she gritted her teeth and said, “I don’t have that kind of money.”

They were not favored by the Quinn family. It might also be a difficult task for Simon–the favorite member if he asked the Quinn family for two million dollars.

Therefore, there was no way she was going to get the money.

“You can’t afford it? How dare you behave so arrogantly if you can’t afford it?

“You even dared to casually beat people up. How pompous of you!

“I’m telling you. There are people in River City you can’t afford to cross.”

Mr. Lowe snorted coldly and said as he flicked his sleeve.

“I never care if I can afford to beat someone up.

“It depends on whether I want to beat them up.”

Once Mr. Lowe finished, there was suddenly a voice outside the door.

Then the door opened, and Sean propelled his wheelchair into the room.

“Uncle…”

Candy’s face lit up as soon as she saw Sean.

Leah was also happy, but then she became dejected.

‘So what if Sean came?

‘No one dared to defy Jack.‘

“Don’t be afraid. No one can hurt you while I’m here.”

Sean came up to Candy and smiled as he touched Candy’s head.

“Mr. Tomme, that’s the guy.”

Mr. Lowe immediately snorted coldly and said as he pointed at Sean.

Jack glanced at Sean’s wheelchair with disdain.

dare a cripple try

care about the attention, let alone

talk to them the

did not want to say another word this

heard someone say that we can’t afford to

people can’t afford to beat him up,

his head and looked at Jack

in the room as he said

a little arrogant,

you seem quite

few seconds later, someone slowly emerged from the group of

his wrists as

Slap!

youth walked up to Sean, Sean slapped

and the youth covered his face as

and

see if I can afford

his hand. He

that said, he quickly started

The crowd was dumbfounded.

when did a cripple dare

“F*ck you!”

who was slapped, yelled and kicked

chill flashed across Sean’s eyes. He sat still in

he bent his fingers and flicked at a certain position of the youth’s

“Hsss!”

The youth instantly gasped.

leg, he suddenly began to go

of his legs

Thump!

gave way, and he fell onto the ground

Sean struck could not

what have you done to

a frightened look on

Sean sneered.

more than

held a

of these things could truly swiftly

let the youth’s legs

you beat people up in front

dark, and his tone

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