The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 143

After that voice rang…

Thirty cars opened their doors.

Burly men in black after another stepped out of the cars.

They were all bulky, each carrying a five-foot steel pipe.

A man in his 30s led the group. Holding an iron baseball bat, he seemed stronger.

There were hundreds of them.

In the darkness, these burly men in black were intensely menacing. “Are you sure Charles is in there?” The youth at the front looked toward Excel Casino and patted a baseball bat in his hand. “Yes! Our men got word that Charles is here to take care of someone today. “So he’s inside. It’s confirmed.”

The person next to him immediately answered. “Haha, take care of someone? “He just bullies ordinary people. “Let’s take care of him today, and we’ll have the final say in River City’s underworld. “We’ll be getting rid of a disaster for River City.”

The youth with a baseball bat swung it twice and headed straight for Excel Casino.

A hundred strong men followed him.

Their footsteps rang in unison while they looked menacing. Some people in the underworld played by the rules and never crossed the line. People like Charles committed all manners of crimes, and the things they did were disgusting. The youths were here to confront Charles.

Thud! Thud!

bat suddenly stopped and looked ahead in bewilderment. The people

could not help

moving slowly. A youth in a wheelchair slowly propelled his wheelchair as it moved outside. He was a youth of twenty at most, looking indifferent with

moved steadily as if he was taking a walk after a meal. A regularly-dressed cripple showing up at a

a baseball bat stood

had just

grew cold at the sight of the hundreds of people outside. “Are you with Charles too?” Sean did not expect Charles’ backup to arrive so quickly. All of a sudden, he brought in a hundred more? Hearing Sean’s question, the youth in front of him hesitated for a moment. “We need to talk to

were not Charles’ backup. “You don’t

head slightly and turned his wheelchair

you mean,

youth with a baseball bat frowned slightly as he

“He’s dead.”

was calm as he kept moving. The youth’s eyes instantly widened when he heard that. ‘Is that a joke?’

dead. “Are you serious? “How did he die?” The youth quickly caught up with Sean after waking

a

youth with a baseball bat

Sean gave the crowd a meaningful look and slowly propelled

a baseball bat immediately tried to stop Sean from asking him more questions. However, the

“Leave him alone.