The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 395

“Sean, you really crossed me, do you know?

“Do you know what are the consequences of crossing me?!”

Quill’s gaze was fixed on Sean and the anger in his heart was rising higher and higher.

Originally, he still thought that Sean was just a cripple, who was not worth his time to deal with him.

Otherwise, it would also attract the ridicule of others, thinking that he was bullying the weak. However, Quill had completely lost his mind now and he just wanted to kill Sean directly.

“Consequences? Well, I wish to find out.”

Sean replied softly as he raised his palm lightly and folded his cuffs.

“Hehe…”

Quill sneered. He waved his hand and said, “Let all the security guards in your hotel come over!

“I want to see how capable he is!”

Quill knew that there was at least 100 security personnel in the Riverleaf Lakeside Hotel.

Moreover, some of them were the professionals invited from the triads.

He did not believe that Sean could really knock down all these people by himself?

guards who were good

manager to inform every

let you

and cursed as

up! If you go

all be

dozen security guards immediately

Zimmer,

beautiful attendant and a middle–aged man

by Quill before

“F*ck off!

for him, I’ll

see who dares to oppose me

gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.

them knew that Sean seemed to know their general

offend the rich man‘s son, Quill

his legs for me

Quill finished shouting, he took two steps back and looked at Sean with

the advantage of being

I want to hit you, I

door. “Deputy general manager? Hello, deputy general manager!” Everyone was stunned for a moment and quickly greeted the person who came. This person was the deputy general manager of the Riverleaf Lakeside Hotel. Immediately afterward, someone walked up to him and reported the situation to him. “Young Master Zimmer, why

glanced at the deputy general manager and said bossily. Although this Riverleaf Lakeside Hotel had strong financial resources and it was backed by a large

deputy general manager in front of him was just a small–time worker, so why should Quill care? “I‘m sorry, Young Master Zimmer, I can‘t do this.” The deputy general manager smiled and refused directly. “What did you