The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 908

“Mr. Lennon, are you okay?”

“It’s great that you’re okay. It’s great that you’re okay!”

Damian and the others gathered around and were relieved to see that Sean and Candy were safe.

“Harry, stay and take care of this place.

“Zander, you’re coming with me.”

Sean nodded to the crowd before getting into the car.

“Yes!”

Zander replied immediately and followed Sean into the car.

Damian and the others stayed back to deal with the aftermath.

“Tie them all up!

“Anyone who touches Mr. Lennon’s little girl must have a death wish!”

At Damian’s command, Gordon, Hayden, and the government agents they brought with them rushed inside.

Everyone froze at the sight of what happened inside.

Did Sean defeat over 20 people all by himself?

What a terrifying fighter!

Gordon was silent for a moment before looking up at Hayden and whispering.

“Hsss. Old Luke, I still think Mr. Lennon killed Charles…

Sean was the prime suspect in Charles’s death.

An eyewitness also saw Sean leaving Charles’s casino.

Then came the news that Charles had died.

However, Sean was in a wheelchair at the time. Besides, Damian was there, so Gordon had to drop Sean as a suspect.

in front of him, Gordon brought

fighter that he killed a man even though he was in a wheelchair and could

what if it’s Mr.

power. Can’t you be

it and began handcuffing the man on the

it’s a human life after

sighed gently,

did better than I do, don’t

he scared to do? What had he not done? Loan

is now much safer than it

promoted Flint, their precinct had

“But… But…”

wanted

“But what?

no drugs are circulating in River City since Mr. Lennon

you think is

shut Gordon

The world had rules.

control over the

even if

However, Sean was different.

from Sean pretty much solved the problem at its

not touch it if Sean did not allow

now, his men

thanks to Sean. No one could change

Luke, that’s enough. I

talking, and settled down

Sean’s side.

back into

asleep

was slightly relieved after touching Candy’s head and

found out who is

asked as

phone he took from the scar-faced middle-aged

found himself and one labeled “Boss” amongst the most recent

slowly pressed the dial button and held

Beep! Beep!