The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Conan yelled at Sean with his voice trembling, “Lennon! You want to send me to jail? Dream on!”

Conan yelled at the people around him, “Go and kill him! Kill them all, and I’ll give you 100 thousand dollars each.

“No, 200 thousand!”

People would do anything for money.

These people’s eyes lit up when they heard that, and they pounced on Sean and his crew.

Especially the man with a chainsaw who grabbed his saw and gave the cord a couple of hard tugs.

The chainsaw made a harsh noise as it activated immediately.

“Boss, how much are you paying me to cut this guy’s head off?”

“Three million!”

“Alright! The man with a chainsaw was instantly excited.

He gave Sean a vicious grin.

“I didn’t chop you with the saw before, but doing that now won’t make much difference. Go to hell!”

at

sneered at

“Get rid of them.”

crew immediately

advanced toward the man

a chainsaw, the man with a chainsaw eagerly swung his chainsaw at Sean’s body,

“You’re pretty good.

matter of time before I cut you to pieces with

a chainsaw had just finished yelling at Sean,

with

sound of bones shattering rang, the man with a chainsaw fell

a chainsaw’s face filled with

grabbed the chainsaw and swung

a chainsaw

arm fell limp

arm with another wave

with a chainsaw could no longer stand as he fell to the ground and howled

others could not give

ground screaming after Daniel and his crew

froze when he saw