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!

baseball bat suddenly stopped and looked ahead in bewilderment. The people behind him also

could not

they saw someone slowly walking out of Excel Casino… Not walking, but moving slowly. A youth in a wheelchair slowly propelled his wheelchair as it moved outside. He was a youth of twenty at most,

regularly-dressed cripple showing up at a casino? More importantly, the cripple was covered with blood…

youth with a baseball

who had just taken out

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 Charles. Who are you?” The youth with a baseball bat asked as he

seemed they were not Charles’ backup. “You

his head slightly and

do you mean,

baseball bat frowned slightly as

“He’s dead.”

youth’s eyes instantly widened when he heard that. ‘Is that a joke?’ Charles Christian, a big shot in the River City

today. However, they still could not believe it when they suddenly learned Charles was dead. “Are you serious? “How did he die?” The youth quickly caught up with Sean after waking up from his stupor. Sean had not planned to reply to him, but something suddenly occurred to him, so he stopped his wheelchair and asked. “Are you

have a vendetta against

with a baseball bat nodded

With that said, Sean gave the crowd a

to stop Sean from asking him more questions.

“Leave him alone.