The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 1379

Chapter 1379

Thud!

It could be quite unpleasant to have a wad of money slapped in the face.

Ken taught Sean he could bully people and do whatever he wanted because he had money.

“Sean, do you have a death wish?”

Wes and the rest were about to fight back after coming to themselves.

“Shut up.”

Sean pointed at Wes with a cold look in his eyes.

“You!”

Wes froze but grit his teeth and walked toward Sean.

However, Sean calmly turned his briefcase over.

Swoosh!

Pile after pile of cash, sealed with white strips, fell onto the table.

They were all sealed with white strips. It was ten thousand dollars a stack.

Sean had only withdrawn the money to settle the balance for the supplies.

Otherwise, he would not have carried so much cash with him.

Swoosh!

Wes and the rest stopped in their tracks as soon as they saw this.

The pile of money was even more of a deterrent than Sean’s threat.

The two girls’ eyes widened instantly.

The visual impact of cash and card balances was different.

You only had a few zeros behind the digit one when you put one million dollars in the bank.

You could spread the banknotes out. The net weight was more than ten kilograms.

Though the money Sean took out was less than a million dollars, the impact was still considerable.

After all, if he could casually take out hundreds of thousands of dollars, there was no way it was all he had.

Wes and the rest hesitated for a few seconds but stayed where they were.

thought Sean’s identity might

fight Ken, they dared not mess with

Thud!

up a stack of cash again

“Pick it up.

Ken

f*cking asking

me to pick it up for you?”

face was slapped red

and can do whatever I want. Do you even have qualifications

bills

thousand dollars were about

someone slam it in the face hurt

severe pain that

was flowing from the nostrils.

he could not depend on Wes and the rest, Ken could

could a guy like

still and slapped Ken several times, leaving him

was swollen, and blood gushed from his nostrils.

expensive clothes were stained with blood, and it made a miserable

sorry. I won’t do it again…”

gap between him and Sean, and

“I don’t understand.

want to

you

he looked at

did

Sean’s thinking was too

wanted peace and obey the law, there would be

looking for trouble. There were always people

was

won’t do it

and the rest lowered their heads and

the ground was all picked up by

is

“F*ck off.”

reached for the

“Yes, yes, yes…”

and the rest rolled and

forgot to

looked at Sean

always been a submissive woman who

take care of the

she was flustered

easily solve the issues she thought were difficult

gratifying to her.

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