The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

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Sean had only withdrawn the money to settle the balance for the supplies.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

identity might not be simple.

Sean could not fight Ken, they dared not mess

Thud!

picked up a stack of cash again and

“Pick it up.

Ken and said indifferently.

asking

with money and asked me to pick it up for you?”

red as

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

of bills hit Ken in the

cash notes costing ten thousand dollars were about a centimeter thick

slam it in the face hurt more than getting slapped.

face was in such severe pain

was flowing

depend on Wes and the rest, Ken could only fight Sean.

a guy like him

stood still and slapped Ken several times, leaving him helpless.

was swollen, and blood gushed from his

expensive clothes were stained with blood,

sorry. I won’t do it

finally understood the gap between him and Sean,

“I don’t understand.

want to

do you want trouble?”

eyebrows as he looked at Ken.

Albert and Wes around them, did they really have a death

thinking was too simple.

this world wanted peace and obey the law, there

were always going to be people looking for trouble. There were always people with

was normal.

We won’t do it again…”

and the rest lowered their heads and apologized obediently.

money dropped on the ground was all picked up by

this is

“F*ck off.”

reached for

“Yes, yes, yes…”

and the rest rolled and crawled out of the

even forgot to

at Sean

submissive woman who dared not argue with anyone about anything.

knew she could only take care

was flustered and

could easily solve the issues she thought were

was gratifying to her.