The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

These useless bastards. They had the nerve to brag so much just now.

“Aren’t they ashamed? Instead of beating that guy up, they got beaten to a pulp instead. Are they there to be funny?”

Once he said that, the man in a suit noticed Jagoan walking this way. His heart sank as he wondered if Jagoan had noticed him.

It shouldn’t be! Those gangsters didn’t expose me!

The man in the suit thought.

Feeling a little guilty, the man in a suit quickly picked up the menu to cover his face and pretended to look at the menu. However, Jagoan already sat in front of his table.

He tapped his fingers a few times on the table, making the man in a suit’s heart tense.

“Why pretend?” Jagoan spoke.

The man in a suit felt a thump in his heart and spoke with a trill. “Bro, I don’t quite understand what you’re saying.”

As soon as he said that, Jagoan snatched the menu the man in a suit was holding. Jagoan locked eyes with the man in a suit and smiled at him.

I don’t think I provoked you. Why did

he was exposed, the man in a suit turned ghastly

the bullet and said, “What are you talking

you still

a loud slap landed on the man in a suit’s face. The slap

cheeks burning, he stared blankly at Jagoan before him, unable

dare

in a suit

“How dare

to me! Let me tell you, my dad is Conan Tatum! If you slap me again, my

relieved to see Jagoan stop. It seemed revealing his father frightened Jagoan. After all, his father, Conan, was somewhat well-known in Ocean City’s surveillance industry. However, Jagoan laughed out

the man in a suit could not help feeling confused. “Why are you

The pain

you slap me? I’m calling my dad! You won’t get

that said, he took out his

the phone before