The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 308

Chapter 308 No one knew about why the previously quiet underworld blew up. Why it suddenly blew up, it was like a storm.

In just a moment…

Everyone feared for their own safety.

Flint’s men accurately located the small and medium-sized underground forces in River City.

Many leaders of small organizations had been uprooted without even knowing what had happened. Faced with Flint’s forces, all the underworld forces in River City only had two choices.

Submit.

Or be destroyed!

No force could survive this wave.

No one was given any face. Factions of the underworld had always been decisive and ruthless. Furthermore, as long as the conflict between the underworld organizations did not affect the normal people, the surface rulers would rarely ask about it.

With Sean’s support, Flint and the others had nothing to worry about.

This force was like a huge steamroller. He swept through all the underground forces in River City and flattened them. No one could stop it.

At River City, Night Rose Bar.

The biggest feature of Night Rose Bar was that there were many bar maids.

From young female students to mature young married women in their thirties, everything was available.

This was Joey’s territory.

She used to be Charles’s woman, and with his status, she naturally had a wide network.

Joey was an extremely famous female pimp in the entire River

who relied on her to make

Meanwhile, inside the room.

red, wine green, and neon

music that made one’s

wearing an extremely revealing, strapless miniskirt. Large patches of her skin

sat a

for Joey, she was watching from the left and right, enjoying it

Brother

young man walked to Joey’s side and reported in a low

“Let him come over.”

was flushed with

with tattoos on his arms walked into

were the ones who had gone to deal with

“How did it go?”

leave, she looked at

to do in was too difficult to

could not beat

tattooed youth went red, feeling a

“What?”

when she heard this, and then she stared at the tattooed youth

steel pipes had failed to take down a cripple in a wheelchair. If word of this got out, would people not laugh their heads off? What else would they do, to bragging

“Sister Joey, it’s true.”

his teeth and

bunch of

this kind of

table with her hand and screamed, “In the

tattooed man touched his nose and

has

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