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Sean had only withdrawn the money to settle the balance for the supplies.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

Sean could not fight Ken, they

Thud!

of cash again and slammed it

“Pick it up.

at Ken

asking for trouble!

hit me with money and asked me to pick it up for

slapped red as

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

said, and another pile of bills hit Ken

ten thousand dollars were about a centimeter thick

in the face hurt more

in such severe pain that his head

flowing from the nostrils.

not depend on Wes and the

how could a guy

slapped Ken several

blood gushed from

clothes were stained with blood, and it made a

won’t do

between him and

“I don’t understand.

want to

you want trouble?”

his eyebrows as he looked at

and Wes around them, did they really have

maybe Sean’s thinking was too

peace and obey the law, there would be no need for the government

to be people looking for trouble. There were always

was

won’t do it

the rest lowered their heads

was

is the

“F*ck off.”

for the

“Yes, yes, yes…”

the rest rolled and crawled

forgot to

at Sean with

had always been a submissive woman who dared

could only take care

was flustered and

issues she thought were difficult with ease

gratifying

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