The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The man in a suit wondered, ‘Does the man in front of me know Dad? Did I accidentally offend someone important?’

Conan asked, “What’s going on?”

“Simply put, your son was trying to give me trouble, so I gave him a few slaps.

“Of course, I didn’t slap too hard for your sake.

“Mr. Tatum, you’d better control your son, lest people call you a bad father.”

With that said, Sean tossed the phone at the man in a suit.

Sean then got up and went straight for the Hummer.

The car started and sped away.

All that was left were the gangsters waiting for the police.

The man in a suit was depressed.

He never expected something like this to happen to him.

regretted it. Had he known,

was he beaten up, but his father

Optimus Security Services than Daniel came running over in

finally back.

“What happened?”

woman. She even complained that my bald head hurt her

the one who wants to become bald. What did my bald

me. You’ll

the reception room door, Sean heard

was something familiar

for free.

me! For Pete’s sake, what are you doing? Don’t

too

voice came from the reception

something you should go to a private investigator for. We’re security guards. We’re good at fighting or protecting people. Why are you asking us to investigate

that you’ll solve all problems for your clients. I just want you to find a handsome

charge of the reception was

if we invite a professional sketch artist to come over, we may not be able to

the door and

people in the reception room immediately looked in Sean’s