The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 915

Chapter 915

The sword was standing rigidly from the coffee table just like the sword in the stone.

“What is this?”

The middle-aged man asked Felix’s father, frowning slightly.

“By the way, this is the murder weapon Sean used, Sir. His fingerprints must be on it!”

Felix’s father came to himself and rushed forward to pull the sword out.

However, the sword remained motionless even though he pulled until he clenched his teeth.

“Wait!”

The middle-aged man scowled as he went forward to reach for it, but he soon stopped slowly.

Then the middle-aged man suddenly froze as if he had recalled something.

“Well…”

The middle-aged man walked around the coffee table as he examined the sword carefully.

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The more he looked, the wider his eyes were, and the more shocked he was.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and asked in a shaky voice.

“Did… Did… Did he kill Felix with this sword?”

“Yes!”

Felix’s father nodded immediately.

“What did you say his name is?”

The middle-aged man asked again after being stunned for half a second.

“He’s… called Sean Lennon. He also gave us his address, not afraid of you going after him.

“He’s so arrogant!”

Felix’s father once again spoke without thinking.

“Of… Of course, he’s not afraid…”

muttered

what

Felix’s father looked startled.

kills only those who

is… a guillotine that can behead

without worrying about the consequences. Your son

He knew Felix deserved to die without even

“What?”

paused suddenly before feeling his

the

else did he

asked again after being silent for

told us… told us to get

of his senses, Felix’s father muttered

you waiting

want

his head, and Felix’s father was stunned

from Souz River can’t do anything

the hell

leave the sword

not explain much and dared

had someone remove the coffee table

“Sir, you…”

Felix’s father was confused.

dare to

sending it over

middle-aged man said and

froze and sank

now. Felix had gotten away with ruining so

bound to run

now hit a dead

At the same time.

son were

answered the phone, Jon keenly noticed that Quill’s

Swoosh!

eyes widened as his hands drooped. His

“How are things?”

asked with a frown when Quill

“Felix’s dead!”

a deep breath

“What…

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