The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

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.

cripple try to cause

care about the attention, let alone talk to

to them the last time

not want to

just heard someone say that we can’t

whoever thinks people can’t afford to beat him up, stand

turned his head and looked

the room as he said

a little

seem quite

few seconds later, someone slowly emerged

his wrists as

Slap!

as the youth walked up to Sean, Sean slapped him in

covered his face as he

and see if

if I can afford to beat you

hand.

he quickly

The crowd was dumbfounded.

when did a cripple dare

“F*ck you!”

slapped,

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

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

“Hsss!”

The youth instantly gasped.

the sharp pain in his leg, he suddenly began to go

legs disappear quickly

Thump!

way, and he

Sean struck could not

what have you

asked with a frightened look on

Sean sneered.

more than a

acupoint held a

could

let the youth’s

you beat people up

sounded dark, and his tone of voice