The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Zander ignored the blonde guy and the green-haired guy and immediately returned to Sean.

He followed Sean and walked back toward the hotel again.

They looked calm as if they were not the ones who had knocked down two of Ocean City’s wealthy heirs at the parking lot earlier.

“Mr. Lennon, these two punks ignorantly provoked you. If we let them go so easily, isn’t it a little…”

Before Zander could finish speaking, Sean chuckled and said, “They’re only kids. Our real target hasn’t shown up yet.”

Zander’s expression changed slightly at this, and soon his eyes darkened.

Anyone going after Sean would have to go through Zander and his fists first.

As if sensing what the man next to him was thinking, Sean said again, “Relax. They’re nobodies.

our influence in Ocean City,

but he did

not until Sean and Zander were out of sight that the blonde guy stopped beating

guy lying on the ground had stopped moving. Fortunately, his chest was still heaving, proving

partner, the blonde guy muttered, “Don’t blame me, Alex. I didn’t want that man to beat me up, so I can only

the hospital now. When you discharge, I’ll get you ten… no! 20 pretty ladies

he stuffed the unconscious green-haired guy into his car, which then roared out

Hotel’s rooms, an arrogant-looking man answered the

“You failed?

your fault that you failed. I’ll wire you five million dollars later

hung up once he

figures besides the

either side of the man, their eyes constantly scanning around as if they

sat an old