The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 617

Chapter 617

Sean shook his head and smiled. Just as he was about to speak, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

“Hello.”

Sean answered the phone as if no one else was around.

“Is it?”

After a few seconds, Sean frowned slightly, but he quickly raised his eyebrows soon after.

“Ok.”

Sean responded and hung up the phone slowly afterward.

Jon and the three were all staring at Sean.

Under the gazes of the three of them, Sean slowly got up with an incomprehensible smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

“I don’t know if Mr. Zimmer likes this clock?”

Sean asked in a calm tone as he pointed to the glossy black grandfather clock.

“You’ll regret it if you dare to insult the Zimmer family.”

Jon glanced at the glossy black grandfather clock with eyes full of threats.

However, Sean was not affected by the slightest bit and still kept his expression unchanged.

“Now, you all listen to me carefully.

“I’ll give the Zimmer family a week.

“Within this week, my armor and the Guardian Sword that was taken by Quill Zimmer before, I want it to be returned to me without any damage.

“Also, I want the entire Zimmer family to get the f*ck out of River City.

“This way, you can save yourself from death.”

Sean stood up straight. His words were sonorous and forceful with an undeniable majesty.

Jon and his son, as well as the female assistant, were all rooted to the spot.

should be angry

seemed to be innate in Sean’s body really made

what the h*ll are you playing

“I tell you…”

gritted his teeth, pointed at Sean, and was shout more

Swoosh!

and took a step forward, which instantly shortened

Quill.

palm suddenly stretched out like a vice and

accuracy.

I’m still the cripple

tinge of ridicule that appeared at the corner of

widened as if a fishbone was stuck in his

don’t need to answer, because I don’t want to hear what you

with one hand

go of

don’t care what

to touch a single hair on his head, I’ll definitely have you die in

hands on the table suddenly. His tone was

“Haha…”

slowly shook his head and

another arm, swung it into the air, and then

Smack!

cry resounded in the office in

his body to fly backward more than three

imagine how

Bonk! Thump!

desk and he almost passed out

the battlefield,

“And you dare to

say such threats

playfulness in his eyes became

“You!”

this time and his whole

“Remember what I said.

give the Zimmer family a

I’ll be back

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