The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 2012

Sunnyridge Street in suburban Ocean City.

Sean took a deep breath when he arrived.

To be honest, he had no idea where to find Willow. He had given the order to secretly investigate the Lake family, but he would be foolish to expect any useful information at such short notice.

“Mr. Lennon, what should we do now?”

Zander noticed Sean had hurried over as he asked, and he immediately followed.

Because they were in a rush, one of the two drunk men brushing past Sean hit Zander’s shoulder.

“I’m so sorry.” Zander curtly apologized and continued to catch up with Sean.

The man who had been hit in the shoulder grabbed Zander’s shoulder.

“Hey, what’s wrong with you? Do you not look where you’re going? Are you blind?”

Before Zander could answer, the man swung at Zander’s face.

Seeing this, Zander took the man’s fist in his hand.

“What’s the matter with you? I didn’t knock you down or hurt you. I even apologized. What more do you want?”

“What do I want? Can you fool me with just a casual apology? Is that how you apologize? Are you kidding me?”

Zander was somewhat upset to hear that.

Zander, who always preferred to use violence, had apologized politely.

Sean said, “Zander, there’s no time to waste with this trash.”

“Yes, got it.” Zander glared at the two men before running after Sean.

“Hmph. Consider you two lucky.”

and

these two drunk guys kept looking for

a big nose ran in front of Sean and intercepted

to leave after hitting others? And you looked like you

frowned slightly

inaction as weakness and immediately

of Sean banged his fists together in

late to beg for mercy, but given what you said before, we

you

standing behind Zander also sneered and showed Zander his middle

a beating. I’ll give you three seconds to think it

“One.”

man who uttered

to move, are you? I’ve never seen such a timid

you’re like this, we have no other choice. We have no choice but to beat you both up. Don’t worry. We’ll do it as gently as

that said, these two

anymore and

“Mr. Lennon.”

face when he saw

at him, Zander slapped him backhanded and sent a mouthful

remaining guy

like a loser who was too scared to

his partner getting slapped to the ground just as he was

man gasped with

“You!”

in the cheek, intending to knock him down and take

an unimaginable speed. He grabbed his fist

cracking sound

immediately cried out

dare you lay a hand on Mr. Lennon? Hmph!

him in the same miserable

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