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Sean had only withdrawn the money to settle the balance for the supplies.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

Sean’s identity might

they dared not mess with Sean

Thud!

again and slammed it in

“Pick it up.

looked at Ken and said indifferently.

asking for trouble!

asked me to pick it up

slapped red as he

and can do whatever I want. Do you even

pile of bills hit Ken in

dollars were about a centimeter thick

the face hurt

in such severe pain that his head

seconds, blood was flowing from the

depend on Wes and the rest, Ken could

how could a guy

stood still and slapped Ken several times,

face was swollen, and blood gushed from his nostrils.

were stained with blood, and it made

I won’t

finally understood the gap between him and Sean, and he

“I don’t understand.

want to

you want

raised his eyebrows as he looked

Wes around them, did they really have a death

thinking was

obey the law,

people looking for trouble. There were always

it was

do it

rest lowered their

the ground was all

hope this is the last

“F*ck off.”

for the

“Yes, yes, yes…”

and

to

looked at Sean with

always been a submissive woman who

care

was flustered

solve the issues she thought were difficult with ease

was gratifying to her.

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