The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 502

Chapter 502

“Young Master Zimmer, I dare not lie to you!

“I would be looking for trouble if I tried to lie to you.”

The tattooed young man waved his hands and shook his head as he explained.

Quill glared at the tattooed young man for a couple of seconds before snorting coldly and speaking.

“Hmph! I don’t think you’d dare to lie to me either.”

He was supremely confident that the tattooed young man dared not lie to him.

After all, these men were just his lapdogs.

“But is Sean the cripple that tough?

“More than 30 people couldn’t even hold him. Why do I feel like you’re shooting a movie?

“Can you f*cking learn that kind of martial arts in the army?”

Quill tapped on the table, puzzled.

“Young Master Zimmer, I don’t know if you can learn martial arts.

“But I heard that any one of those soldiers can fight ten.”

The tattooed young man fell silent for two seconds before whispering.

“But you must understand that he’s only a cripple right now.”

Quill reached out and tapped on the table as he said with a frown.

The tattooed young man was also taken aback instantly when he said that.

No matter what Sean used to do, he was only a cripple now!

With a crippled body, he alone could already knock down so many people.

If he was not disabled, how f*cking terrifying could he be?

“Fortunately, he will never recover.

“If not, I reckon he’ll become a bit of a handful if he has the chance to get up on his feet.”

Quill slowly lit a cigarette, took a sip of it, and muttered to himself with a frown.

“Young Master Zimmer, what do we do?

“How about having someone take care of him when he’s alone?

“No matter how strong he is, he will run out of energy. If there’s enough of us, we can get him by wearing him out.”

The tattooed young man spoke gently, a gleam of malice in his eyes.

hand in rejection. “He will keep his guard up

easy

of us, we will become more

Quill temporarily gave

biggest goal was to

that goal

we just going to have

letting

man looked at

“Haha…”

a sneer

“He’s just a loser.

ways to

won’t touch him, but I can have someone

touch his chin, a

was scared to ask

The next day.

At 2 p.m.

at

was none other than

a young man

wore an expensive

wrist was

Quinn, let

Group’s

Old

a seat, Mr.

Quinn froze at this. Then she quickly

no one would take

king’s guard was highly regarded. Wade was Reach For Will Group’s senior executive, and his status was

in River City–big and small, would treat Wade politely when they

too kind,

friends

Quinn’s a kind person and the family of a

to

down slowly as he

to invite him over. He would do a

course.

long as

smiled and became more cordial

an important position at Reach For

lot of things, so you can just ask him if you have

down and

be straight

Quinn paused and looked

ahead, Old Madam

Wade nodded, looking gracious.

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