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…”

gritted his teeth. “Okay, we’ll let everyone

“Whatever…”

might, determined to bring Jagoan down and wipe away his

welded to the table. No matter how hard he tried, Jagoan would not

applied pressure, and his hand was like grass blown by the wind; he could

his teeth in

me here!” Larry yelled at Jagoan, “Why? You’re asking why? Wendy treated you

of nasty brats. Aren’t you

pointed angrily between Jagoan’s eyes.” Who the

angrily pointed at Jagoan, shouting in unison,

“Kids shouldn’t swear…”

what if I did? F*ck

“What did you say?”

“F*ck you!”

slap, and a red slap mark instantly appeared on Larry’s cheek. Blood also oozed from the corners of his

cheek, Larry stared

dare you slap

There was another slap.