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!”

dozens of the Lake family’s bodyguards who had been glaring at Sean

Kennedy were a little rattled by the

no one left to fight, they turned their hostile gazes on

fearsome burly

Winters gulped, a

glaring. He’s

Optimus team to take their

Michael a grateful look

Optimus Security Services put too much pressure on him,

frighten you, Mr. Winters. I’ll toast three glasses of wine in your honor as an

a little boisterous. Don’t let them anger you,

with a

waved his hand magnanimously, indicating they should

do you want us to fight these

asked Kennedy and Curtis with a cold glint in his

could speak, Kennedy snapped with a grim look,