The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 192

Bonk!

He hit him right in the head, and the security guard fell to the ground.

Then Sean hit three more people with a sweep of the baton.

He seemed at ease with the common rubber baton.

He was so quick it was impossible to see his movements.

Bonk! Bonk! Bonk!

The sound of a baton hitting bodies rang again and again. Then the seven or eight security guards screamed and fell to the ground one by one.

They used the same weapon, but it depended on who was using it.

These ordinary people were no match for Sean.

At the very least, any security guard Sean hit with the baton would tremble in so much pain that they had to retreat.

At the very worst, their bones would be fractured, and they would scream in pain.

He did not stop as guards went flying here and there. In less than a minute, the fight was over. Seven or eight security guards lay on the ground, groaning in pain. Sean was still in the wheelchair, twirling the black rubber baton.

He kept a straight face as he remained indifferent.

The young man froze while the rich people around them were stunned.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

expected such a result. Seven or eight strong men with weapons fought against a cripple in

ended up knocking seven or eight strong men to

really isn‘t. I want him to be my bodyguard. He could charge any price. “You probably can‘t impress a guy like

wealthy businessmen and billionaires around them discussed with

shocked a

means

baton away and slowly leaned on the back of the

“You! You!”

his fingers broken even forgot

make

walkie–talkie and call all

my head off if I don‘t

young man babbled and grabbed a walkie–talkie

Lakeside Hotel was nearly thirty floors high and contained sections for leisure, entertainment, accommodation,

hundred security guards in the Riverleaf Lakeside Hotel. He did not believe that the cripple

his teeth and roared. Then he pressed the walkie–talkie

was suddenly a

man

Then another cold shout.ang.

“How dare you!

you‘re talking to!” The crowd subconsciously turned

two attendants, was striding over grimly. The wealthy businessmen onlookers froze

eye slightly. “The middle–aged man looks

man who was ready to summon others on the walkie–talkie instantly turned pale as soon as he yol a good look at the man. “Mr... Mr. Zigger, what are you doing here?” The young man hurriedly