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Sean had only withdrawn the money to settle the balance for the supplies.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

identity might not be simple.

if Sean could not fight Ken, they

Thud!

cash again and slammed it in

“Pick it up.

looked at Ken and said indifferently.

asking for trouble!

money and asked me to

red as he felt

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

and another pile of bills

were about a centimeter thick

the face hurt more than

severe pain that his

was flowing from

not depend on Wes and the rest,

could a guy

still and slapped Ken several times,

swollen, and blood gushed from

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

sorry. I won’t

gap between him and Sean,

“I don’t understand.

you want to stay alive?

you want trouble?”

as he looked at Ken. He

and Wes around them, did they really have a

thinking

wanted peace and obey the law,

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

it was normal.

We won’t do

rest lowered their heads and apologized

ground was all picked up by them.

hope this is

“F*ck off.”

for the door.

“Yes, yes, yes…”

and the rest rolled and

to take

at Sean with

who dared

only take care

she was flustered

the issues she thought

was gratifying to

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