The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

It was a long time before Stefan finally snapped back to himself.

Then he pointed at Molie and yelled, “Uncle Zimmerman, why are you so nice to him? He beat me up. Hurry and arrest him. Take him to the sheriff’s department and teach him a lesson…”

Before Stefan could finish speaking, Dwayne suddenly turned around and slapped him hard.

Slap!

A sharp slap instantly rang through the fondue restaurant.

Everyone was startled. Even Mile and Milos shuddered with shock.

Stefan fell to the ground from the slap and could not react for a while.

Dwayne’s slap was hard. He did not hesitate with Stefan. His slap caused Stefan’s nose to bleed. One side of his face was swollen as if he had a small bun in his mouth.

“Uncle Zimmerman, instead of arresting him, you slapped me!” Stefan looked at Dwayne in shock and exclaimed aggrievedly.

You animal! How dare you disrespect Mr. Joe? Even a slap is a light punishment!” Dwayne spat as he heavily

Dwayne yanked Stefan off the ground and forced him

unwilling to kneel, but how could he

the sheriff’s department, Dwayne

training made his physical fitness comparable to that of a professional sports athlete. Even two

unwilling, Dwayne held him down, and he could

Mr. Joe! Quick!” Dwayne urged, his hand gripping Stefan’s shoulder harder, causing Stefan

should I apologize to him? He

finished speaking when he was slapped again. “How dare you talk back? I’ll kill you

soon as Dwayne finished speaking, he pulled out

delicate and small. It looked beautiful, but it was a

fire six arrows in a row, and all

within 30

Stefan chickened out. His