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?”

Adam’s apple rolled twice

“I’m not sure.”

Madam Quinn replied

apple rolled again as

could not help thinking if Sean did call these people

be someone

finding someone to frighten Sean n thus kick him out

idea was laughable if Sean was capable of

will you

you

a cripple know

for the life of her that Sean

“But… but…”

his head but still could

black trench coats surrounded Sean with weapons

to attack Sean paled and trembled

like them compare with people

delinquents like

paled as their teeth chattered with fear when they

who the f*ck is trying

man leading the men in black trench coats held a steel pipe with one hand over

it’s me. I’m here to run

hair recognized the

Kyle as he

Slap!

C

on his face, Mr. Kyle reached out and slapped away the cigarette

hair dared not get angry, still standing

me, what are you doing

gave you permission to bring people with you

blonde hair, shaking the steel

“Mr. Kyle, We… we…

paid to

blonde hair trembled, feeling a sense of foreboding in

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