The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 541

Under the lights, hundreds of bald thugs marched forward in unison.

Their black trench coats flapped in the wind, making them look grim.

The surrounding crowd of onlookers subconsciously stepped back.

No one dared to stop these people.

“Haha, are you gonna attack?”

A strong man in front of the crowd of men in black trench coats sneered before opening his coat to take out a gleaming steel pipe from around his waist. 1

Swoosh!

Swoosh! Swoosh!

When the strong man took out the steel pipe, those behind him followed suit.

Hundreds of fierce–looking strong men in black made a terrifying sight for others with the weapons in their hands.

The crowd outside winced and stepped back silently again.

Shane and Jay widened their eyes and looked on in shock.

Whose men were these?

They did not bring them here!

It was just Sean. They thought more than 30 delinquents could take Sean down easily, so they would not bring that many people here.

Then what were these people doing here?

The crowd in the hotel lobby on the first floor was also slightly confused.

It looked like a scene from a movie, making them find it unrealistic.

“Grandma, these people aren’t here to help Sean, are they?”

apple rolled

“I’m not sure.”

replied

Adam’s apple rolled again as

if Sean

someone with a

finding someone to frighten Sean n thus

was laughable if

you

do you know

a cripple know

the life of her that Sean could get a hundred people to back him

“But… but…”

but still

black trench coats surrounded Sean with

young men who were going to attack Sean paled and

idle low–level delinquents like them compare with people from the

exaggeration to say that delinquents like them were unworthy of holding these

their teeth chattered with fear when they

who the f*ck is trying to make

black trench coats held a steel pipe with one hand over his shoulder as he stepped forward and

Kyle, it’s me. I’m

the strong

fearfully called Mr. Kyle as he

Slap!

C

face, Mr. Kyle reached out and slapped

man with dyed blonde hair dared not get angry,

are

to bring people with you so

asked the young man with dyed blonde hair,

“Mr. Kyle, We… we…

paid to do

man with dyed blonde hair trembled, feeling