The Guardian's Sword
The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 192
Chapter 192
Bonk!
He hit him right in the head, and the security guard fell to the ground.
Then Sean hit three more people with a sweep of the baton.
He seemed at ease with the common rubber baton.
He was so quick it was impossible to see his movements.
Bonk! Bonk! Bonk!
The sound of a baton hitting bodies rang again and again. Then the seven or eight security guards screamed and fell to the ground one by one.
They used the same weapon, but it depended on who was using it.
These ordinary people were no match for Sean.
At the very least, any security guard Sean hit with the baton would tremble in so much pain that they had to retreat.
At the very worst, their bones would be fractured, and they would scream in pain.
He did not stop as guards went flying here and there. In less than a minute, the fight was over. Seven or eight security guards lay on the ground, groaning in pain. Sean was still in the wheelchair, twirling the black rubber baton.
He kept a straight face as he remained indifferent.
The young man froze while the rich people around them were stunned.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
a result. Seven or eight strong men with weapons fought against a
seven or eight
really isn‘t. I want him to be my bodyguard. He could charge any
billionaires around them discussed with shock on
bold confrontation instantly shocked a
whatever means you
black rubber baton away and slowly leaned on the back of the
“You! You!”
broken even forgot the pain and looked at Sean
make you pay
and call all the security
my head off if I
young man babbled and grabbed a walkie–talkie from a security
floors high and contained sections for leisure, entertainment, accommodation, and so on. With such a vast area of land, security forces were
believe that the cripple before him could knock over a
teeth and roared.
then, there was suddenly
the young man
Then another cold shout.ang.
“How dare you!
to!” The crowd subconsciously turned their heads around
middle–aged man in a buttoned–up collar suit, followed by two attendants, was striding over grimly. The wealthy businessmen onlookers froze when they saw
slightly. “The middle–aged
the walkie–talkie instantly turned pale as soon as he yol a good look at the man. “Mr... Mr. Zigger, what are you doing here?” The young man
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