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?”

apple rolled

“I’m not sure.”

replied with a

Adam’s apple rolled

if Sean did call these

be someone with a

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

laughable if Sean was

you

do you know these

could a cripple know

She could not believe for the life of her that Sean could

“But… but…”

his head but still

the 100 men in black trench coats

to attack

them compare with people from

no exaggeration to say that delinquents like them were unworthy

chattered with fear when they saw the fierce–looking

is trying to make themselves the

leading the men in black trench coats held a steel pipe with one hand over his shoulder as he stepped forward and

me. I’m here to

man with dyed blonde hair recognized the

called Mr. Kyle as

Slap!

C

face, Mr. Kyle reached out and slapped away the cigarette held by the young man with dyed

with dyed blonde hair dared not get angry, still

what are you

gave you permission to bring people with you so

young man with dyed blonde hair, shaking

“Mr. Kyle, We… we…

paid to do

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

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