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.

what was in front of him,

a man even though he was in a wheelchair and could not move his

what if it’s Mr.

your power. Can’t

it and began handcuffing the man on the

human

sighed gently,

what Charles did better than I do,

he not done? Loan sharking, girl

better off dead! At least River City is now much safer than

Sean promoted Flint, their precinct had become much

“But… But…”

wanted

“But what?

no drugs are circulating in River City since

think is responsible

shut Gordon

The world had rules.

the government had no control over

table even if they cracked down on

However, Sean was different.

from Sean pretty much

would not touch it if Sean did not allow

Flint’s status now, his men

to Sean. No

that’s enough. I

talking, and

Sean’s side.

drove back

soundly asleep in

touching Candy’s head and ensuring she did not have a

out

asked as he

took out the phone he took from the scar-faced middle-aged

labeled “Boss”

slowly pressed the dial button and held the phone to

Beep! Beep!