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 before

“I’m not sure.”

replied

rolled again as he

could not help thinking if Sean did call these people

someone with

finding someone to frighten Sean n thus kick him out of the Quinn

if Sean was capable of

you cut

you know these

a cripple know these

for the life of her that Sean could get a

“But… but…”

but still could

black trench coats surrounded Sean with weapons in their

were going to attack Sean paled

them compare with people from

that delinquents like them were unworthy

chattered with fear when they saw the

the f*ck is trying to make themselves

held a steel pipe with one hand

it’s me. I’m here

blonde hair recognized the strong man and walked forward as

fearfully called Mr. Kyle as he took

Slap!

C

and slapped away the cigarette held

blonde hair

are

permission to bring people with you

man with dyed blonde hair, shaking the

“Mr. Kyle, We… we…

only paid to do

with dyed blonde hair trembled, feeling

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