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.

a hand in rejection. “He will keep his

easy to

us, we will become more conspicuous, and they might

it, Quill temporarily

goal was to send Sean a

goal

are we just going to have to swallow

we letting the

looked at Quill and asked

“Haha…”

a sneer

“He’s just a loser.

ways to torture

I can have someone

out to touch his chin, a sneer

tattooed young man was scared to ask further, merely

The next day.

At 2 p.m.

guests arrived at Old Madam Quinn’s

was none other

a young man of about his own

man wore an expensive suit

his wrist was

Quinn, let me introduce

Will Group’s senior

Old Madam Quinn with

a seat, Mr.

at this. Then she quickly

was a company that no one would take

Reach For Will Group’s senior executive, and his

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

too kind, Old

kind of friends with Young Master

Quinn’s a kind person and the

came to pay a

down slowly as he spoke with a

a lot of money to invite him over.

course.

as

Madam Quinn smiled and became more cordial toward

an important

a lot of things, so you can just ask

also sat down and reminded Old Madam

be

paused and

Old Madam

Wade nodded, looking gracious.

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