The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

“After all, Boss had it built quickly to mock them…”

Another person replied, “It doesn’t make sense if you say it’s bad quality. Even if it’s a pile of scrap wood, can you break it with a slap? You’ll only break one spot at most. The whole coffin is broken into pieces!”

“That shows how strong Mr. Lennon is.”

The security guards on Sean’s side became excited and looked at Sean with respect and admiration.

After all, with someone like that standing before them, how could people who made a living with their fighting skills not be envious?

“All hail Mr. Lennon. He’s as strong as Hercules!”

“Yeah! He’s so handsome. He’s my idol!”

Amid the noisy discussion, Sean’s gaze fell on Joel and said, “Mr. Wilmer, if you provoke me again, you’ll end up like this coffin…”

Joel immediately shivered

his idea seemed as ridiculous

shown he could do was amazing. With his strength, he would

his security firm were no

death, Joel knew without a doubt that it

longer. He immediately turned his head and fled

today. We could have spread the word that Golden Shield Security Services challenged

hearing that, Joel stumbled and fell to the ground. His men helped him to

as pale as white paper. He only felt weak

Golden Shield Security Services probably would not be able to establish a foothold in Ocean

brain was buzzing. He was in no mood to think about the

watched the clowns leave and focused back on his