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?

order, some security guards who were

for their manager to

let you crawl out

sneered and cursed as he pointed

you go overboard, I’ll cover

all be

dozen

Master Zimmer, this…

beautiful attendant and a middle–aged man wanted

by Quill before

“F*ck off!

him, I’ll beat them up

dares to oppose me in River

cursed angrily. Everyone

of them knew that Sean seemed to know their

for them to offend the rich man‘s son, Quill Zimmer, because of

Break his legs

two steps back and looked

the advantage of being

you, I don‘t have to

it!” At this time, a shout suddenly came from outside the 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 are you so angry?” The deputy general manager nodded slightly,

good lesson.” Quill glanced at the deputy general manager and said bossily. Although this Riverleaf Lakeside Hotel

manager in front of him was just a small–time worker, so why should Quill care? “I‘m sorry, Young Master