The Guardian's Sword

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 541

Chapter 541

Under the lights, hundreds of bald thugs marched forward in unison.

Their black trench coats flapped in the wind, making them look grim.

The surrounding crowd of onlookers subconsciously stepped back.

No one dared to stop these people.

“Haha, are you gonna attack?”

A strong man in front of the crowd of men in black trench coats sneered before opening his coat to take out a gleaming steel pipe from around his waist. 1

Swoosh!

Swoosh! Swoosh!

When the strong man took out the steel pipe, those behind him followed suit.

Hundreds of fierce–looking strong men in black made a terrifying sight for others with the weapons in their hands.

The crowd outside winced and stepped back silently again.

Shane and Jay widened their eyes and looked on in shock.

Whose men were these?

They did not bring them here!

It was just Sean. They thought more than 30 delinquents could take Sean down easily, so they would not bring that many people here.

Then what were these people doing here?

The crowd in the hotel lobby on the first floor was also slightly confused.

It looked like a scene from a movie, making them find it unrealistic.

“Grandma, these people aren’t here to help Sean, are they?”

rolled twice

“I’m not sure.”

Quinn replied with a

apple rolled again as he

not help thinking if Sean did call

be someone

talked about finding someone to frighten Sean n thus kick him

if Sean was capable

will you cut it

you know

could a cripple

believe for the life of her

“But… but…”

his head but still

100 men in black trench coats surrounded Sean with weapons in

men who were going to attack Sean paled and trembled

like them

no exaggeration to say that delinquents like them were unworthy of holding

paled as their teeth chattered with fear when

me see who the f*ck is trying

black trench coats held a steel pipe with one hand over his shoulder as

Kyle, it’s me. I’m

hair recognized the strong man and walked forward as he

Kyle as he

Slap!

C

out and slapped away the cigarette

with dyed blonde hair dared not get

me, what are you

to bring

the young man with dyed blonde hair, shaking

“Mr. Kyle, We… we…

only paid to do

hair trembled, feeling a sense of

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