The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

If one insisted on a description, the way they looked at Alder right now was like looking at trash.

Alder’s cheeks were red. He did not realize that Hezti had scared him into peeing his pants.

How embarrassing!

Alder even felt the urge to kill himself by bumping into the wall!

However, Alder finally found a way to save himself, he took his phone out of his pocket and shouted, “You’d better not lay a hand on me. My father is Dorodo’s biggest weapons dealer. My uncle is the chief sheriff at the sheriff’s department. I could summon the sheriff’s department to come over with one phone call!”

“Go ahead…” Hezti said nonchalantly.

“Okay, you asked for it!” Alder said through gritted teeth and quickly dialed the phone.

“Hello, Uncle Zimmerman? It’s Alder Wagner. Someone beat me up so badly. Hurry and save me…”

call, sirens blared outside

than a dozen deputies rushed into the fondue restaurant with arbalests in

He had a fierce gaze and a serious

burst in murderously and shouted, “Everyone put your hands on your head and

fondue restaurant obediently knelt on the ground with their heads in their hands. It was because Dwayne was well-known in Dorodo. As head of the sheriff’s department, he was a formidable

particularly feared most by the thugs

with arbalests and yelled. No ordinary people dared to go

lit up with hope at the sight of Chief

up so badly. It’s

Hezti so that Chief Sheriff Zimmerman would have a reason to take

has the balls

saw Hezti, the expression on his face stiffened, and his eyes almost popped out of