The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Besides, the hand that Jagoan was pressing hurt ridiculously.

The men and women around him were also shocked.

“No way! So quickly? Larry lost?”

“Something’s wrong, I think this middle-aged man suddenly struck while Larry was off guard. This round doesn’t count. Start over!”

While the crowd heckled, Larry knew he was wrong. However, he did not want to be humiliated.

He gave Jagoan a dirty look.

“Rules are rules, and I’m willing to admit defeat.” With that said, he gulped down a glass of wine.

“Continue!” Even though he yelled that, he secretly handed Jagoan a banknote under the table. He also gave Jagoan a look.

Jagoan naturally knew what he was trying to do. Jagoan could not help chuckling as he was amused.

“Why are you laughing?” Larry snapped, his face also could not help flushing.

“What do you think?” Jagoan did not bother to expose Larry.” Let’s continue…”

“Okay, we’ll let everyone

“Whatever…”

his might,

hand seemed to have been welded to the table. No matter how hard he tried, Jagoan

like grass blown by the wind; he could not help falling

teeth in anger as he felt

Wendy treated you to a drink out of courtesy. You were so ungrateful. Why can’t we

bunch of

Jagoan’s eyes.” Who the f*ck do

pointed at Jagoan, shouting in unison, “Who

“Kids shouldn’t swear…”

to Jagoan, “So what if I did? F*ck

“What did you say?”

“F*ck you!”

the sound of a slap, and a red slap mark instantly appeared on Larry’s

his sore cheek, Larry stared

you slap

There was another slap.