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, Gordon

he killed a man even though

what if it’s Mr.

power. Can’t

about it

human

gently,

know what Charles did better

had he not done? Loan sharking,

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

since Sean promoted Flint, their precinct had

“But… But…”

wanted

“But what?

in River City since Mr. Lennon promoted his

do you think is responsible for

words shut

The world had rules.

control over the underworld

under the table even if they cracked down

However, Sean was different.

word from Sean pretty much solved the

it if Sean

men dared not touch

thanks to Sean.

that’s enough. I

nodded gently, stopped talking,

Sean’s side.

drove back

fell soundly asleep in Sean’s

head and

have you found out who is

asked as he

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

and one labeled “Boss” amongst the most

button and held the

Beep! Beep!