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?”

Adam’s apple rolled twice before

“I’m not sure.”

Madam Quinn replied with

Adam’s apple rolled again as

not help thinking if

must be someone with

Sean n thus kick him

was laughable if Sean was

you cut

do you know these

a cripple know

coldly. She could not believe for the life of her that Sean could get a hundred people to back

“But… but…”

his head but still could not

everyone watching, the 100 men in black trench coats surrounded Sean

were going to attack Sean

idle low–level delinquents like them compare with

say that delinquents like them were unworthy of holding

paled as their teeth chattered with fear when they saw the fierce–looking thugs

trying to make themselves the boss

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

Kyle, it’s me. I’m here to run

recognized the strong man and walked

as he

Slap!

C

face, Mr. Kyle reached out and slapped away

hair dared

are you doing

bring people with

dyed blonde hair, shaking

“Mr. Kyle, We… we…

paid to do

with dyed blonde hair trembled, feeling