The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

“Mr. Lennon, are these losers trying to attack you?’

Daniel looked hostilely at the Lake family bodyguards and said in a cold voice.

Sean smiled inexplicably and said, “What do you think?”

“F*ck! How dare they disrespect you, Mr. Lennon? Boys! Cripple them!”

Daniel understood what Sean meant and shouted.

Hundreds of Optimus Security Services’ members instantly pounced at the bodyguard closest to them as if he had done them a great personal wrong.

Three times as many men meant one bodyguard had to fight against at least three of Optimus’ members.

The abilities of Optimus’ members were undoubtedly not what the Lake family’s bodyguards could handle. Besides, it was three against one.

“F*ck! Bro! Let’s talk it out. Don’t hit me in the face!”

“Ah! Where are you hitting? What if you hit me in the nuts?”

“Ah! Help! Somebody help me!”

glaring at Sean lay

a little rattled by the

Optimus’ members saw there was no one left to fight, they turned their

of fearsome burly men, all

Winters gulped,

He’s one of

team to take their eyes

gave Michael a grateful look and was

much pressure

to frighten you, Mr. Winters. I’ll toast three glasses of

are a little boisterous. Don’t let

with

Winters waved his hand magnanimously, indicating they should

you want us to

Kennedy and Curtis with a cold

Kennedy snapped with a grim look, “Sean! What are you trying