The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

However, as he passed by Marsha, Marsha smiled at him and said, “Do you understand it now? It’s not about who can get the most men, but who can call someone better.”

It was a simple truth to choose quality over quantity.

Of course, Marsha was capable of handling Mr. Lorren himself, even without summoning Quentin and the rest.

However, it was a normal dispute after all. It was under the sheriff’s department’s jurisdiction, so it was better to let the mayor, Quentin, handle it than the city defense army’s commander-in-chief.

The movie had not finished, but several people were already planning to leave.

The female owner Celine followed Quentin and Marsha downstairs.

“I’m so sorry. I didn’t expect anything like this to happen,” Celine bowed and said regretfully.

“It’s alright. It’s alright. It was just a small incident. No one will mind,” Quentin said flatly.

Then the female owner, Celine, walked up to Marsha again.

me. I will do my best to help you. Here’s my business card. The female owner Celine said

and accepted

going on. Quentin exchanged a few pleasantries with them and left in

to the cinema with her staff. Therefore, only

10 pm, and Mandra looked into the dark sky and asked, “Mr. Barne, would you like a ride back to

remembered Marsha

and said, “No

“How is that…”

halfway through his sentence when Marsha

Mandra could only nod

woman’s scream came

and Bjorne’s expressions changed slightly, but Marsha had already

dark alley, a woman sat slumped on

front of her. The bright red blood covered most of the alley, and the pungent smell of blood made people want

the entrance of the