The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 541

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

apple rolled

thinking if Sean

someone with a

even talked about finding someone to frighten Sean

laughable if Sean was

will you

you know these

could a cripple know

for the life of her that Sean

“But… but…”

head but

trench coats surrounded Sean with weapons

who were going to attack

them

say that delinquents like them

their teeth chattered with fear when

who the f*ck is trying to make themselves the boss of

steel pipe with one hand over his shoulder as he

it’s me. I’m here to

the strong man and walked

Mr. Kyle as he

Slap!

C

Mr. Kyle reached out and slapped away the

blonde hair dared not get

are you

to bring people with

blonde hair, shaking

“Mr. Kyle, We… we…

only paid

with dyed blonde hair trembled, feeling a sense of

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