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

if Sean did call

be someone with a terrifying

about finding someone to frighten Sean n thus kick him out of

Simon’s idea was laughable if Sean

will you

you know these

cripple know these

snorted coldly. She could not believe for the life of her that Sean

“But… but…”

but

trench coats surrounded

going to

idle low–level delinquents like them compare with

say that delinquents like them were unworthy of holding these thugs

paled as their teeth chattered with fear when they saw the fierce–looking

who the f*ck is trying to make themselves the

a steel pipe with one hand over his

it’s me. I’m

hair recognized the strong

called Mr. Kyle as he took out a

Slap!

C

slapped

hair dared not get angry,

what are

you permission to bring people with you

young man with dyed blonde hair, shaking the steel

“Mr. Kyle, We… we…

paid

young man with dyed blonde hair trembled, feeling a sense of foreboding

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