The Guardian's Sword

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 502

Chapter 502

“Young Master Zimmer, I dare not lie to you!

“I would be looking for trouble if I tried to lie to you.”

The tattooed young man waved his hands and shook his head as he explained.

Quill glared at the tattooed young man for a couple of seconds before snorting coldly and speaking.

“Hmph! I don’t think you’d dare to lie to me either.”

He was supremely confident that the tattooed young man dared not lie to him.

After all, these men were just his lapdogs.

“But is Sean the cripple that tough?

“More than 30 people couldn’t even hold him. Why do I feel like you’re shooting a movie?

“Can you f*cking learn that kind of martial arts in the army?”

Quill tapped on the table, puzzled.

“Young Master Zimmer, I don’t know if you can learn martial arts.

“But I heard that any one of those soldiers can fight ten.”

The tattooed young man fell silent for two seconds before whispering.

“But you must understand that he’s only a cripple right now.”

Quill reached out and tapped on the table as he said with a frown.

The tattooed young man was also taken aback instantly when he said that.

No matter what Sean used to do, he was only a cripple now!

With a crippled body, he alone could already knock down so many people.

If he was not disabled, how f*cking terrifying could he be?

“Fortunately, he will never recover.

“If not, I reckon he’ll become a bit of a handful if he has the chance to get up on his feet.”

Quill slowly lit a cigarette, took a sip of it, and muttered to himself with a frown.

“Young Master Zimmer, what do we do?

“How about having someone take care of him when he’s alone?

“No matter how strong he is, he will run out of energy. If there’s enough of us, we can get him by wearing him out.”

The tattooed young man spoke gently, a gleam of malice in his eyes.

waved a hand in rejection. “He will

easy to

of us, we will become more

Quill temporarily gave up

to send Sean

that goal

are we just going to have to swallow it,

letting

tattooed young man looked at Quill and asked

“Haha…”

a sneer

“He’s just a loser.

ways to

won’t touch him, but I can have someone else do it

his chin, a

tattooed young man was scared to ask

The next day.

At 2 p.m.

at Old

them was

young man

man wore an expensive suit like

watch on his wrist was

let

Reach For Will Group’s senior executive, Mr. Wade

him to Old Madam Quinn

seat,

Madam Quinn froze at this. Then she quickly beckoned

company that no one would take lightly. Old

regarded. Wade was Reach For Will Group’s senior

in River City–big and small, would treat Wade politely

too kind,

of friends with Young Master

person and the family of

came to pay

down slowly as he spoke

of money to invite him over.

course.

pleasure. As long as you don’t mind, Mr.

Madam Quinn smiled and

important position at Reach For

a lot of things, so you can just ask him if you

sat down and reminded Old

be straight with

paused and looked

ahead, Old Madam

Wade nodded, looking gracious.

years. Though we’re not exactly the biggest in the business, we’re not

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