The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 242

Chapter 242

Bill felt a rush of cool air rising to the top of his skull from the soles of his feet.

He felt like he got an electric shock.

Bill was confident because he was not worried even if Sean could get Candine District‘s government official to come.

From Candine District to River City, Bill was only frightened by one person.

It was his boss, Flint.

Now, Sean contacted Flint.

He had no idea that a cripple like Sean knew Flint!

Bill‘s face went pale as lie trembled.

The smiles on the faces of Natalie and the others faded.

They often drank and played games with big shots and could read his expression.

Judging from Bill‘s behavior, they realized the person on the other end of the line was not ordinary.

“Tell me who I am?”

Flint‘s tone was a little grim.

Bill trembled and straightened up when he heard that.

“Boss... Boss, I... I didn‘t know it‘s you...”

After straightening up, Bill held the phone in both hands and nodded as he explained.

“What the f*ck...”

Natalie and the beautiful escorts were stunned!

the bodyguards in the Emperor‘s Room widened their

Who was Bill?

was the boss

mentioned Mr. Wallace, no one in Candine District dared to do

the person on the other end

terrifying would that person

their boss‘

no idea that you and Sean… Mr.

a startled look and

you know Mr.

on the other side of

Lennon told

for two seconds before quickly

you know… Let me ask

be respectful to Mr. Sean Lennon if you ever

ignore what

but shudder at the piercing malice through the

finally remembered why Sean’s name had sounded

if they

but he did not pay

Flint said. They only know a

City

who he was!

dared not

I’m sorry. It’s all my fault.

me a

wanted to slap himself in

dared not be

influential in River City,

Charles and taken

head of the underworld, Flint’s influence stretched

be obedient if he wanted to

don’t want to talk to

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