The Guardian's Sword

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 617

Chapter 617

Sean shook his head and smiled. Just as he was about to speak, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

“Hello.”

Sean answered the phone as if no one else was around.

“Is it?”

After a few seconds, Sean frowned slightly, but he quickly raised his eyebrows soon after.

“Ok.”

Sean responded and hung up the phone slowly afterward.

Jon and the three were all staring at Sean.

Under the gazes of the three of them, Sean slowly got up with an incomprehensible smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

“I don’t know if Mr. Zimmer likes this clock?”

Sean asked in a calm tone as he pointed to the glossy black grandfather clock.

“You’ll regret it if you dare to insult the Zimmer family.”

Jon glanced at the glossy black grandfather clock with eyes full of threats.

However, Sean was not affected by the slightest bit and still kept his expression unchanged.

“Now, you all listen to me carefully.

“I’ll give the Zimmer family a week.

“Within this week, my armor and the Guardian Sword that was taken by Quill Zimmer before, I want it to be returned to me without any damage.

“Also, I want the entire Zimmer family to get the f*ck out of River City.

“This way, you can save yourself from death.”

Sean stood up straight. His words were sonorous and forceful with an undeniable majesty.

Jon and his son, as well as the female assistant, were all rooted to the spot.

be angry or to

be innate in Sean’s body

the h*ll are you playing

“I tell you…”

gritted his teeth, pointed at Sean, and was

Swoosh!

step forward, which instantly shortened the

Quill.

a vice and caught Quill’s neck

accuracy.

the cripple I used

of ridicule that appeared at the corner of

widened as if a fishbone was stuck in his throat and he was forced to swallow his

don’t need to answer, because I don’t want

grabbed Quill’s neck with one hand and coldness flashed in his

of my

tell you, I don’t care what kind of background you

to touch a single hair on his head, I’ll definitely have you die in a ditch

clenched his hands on the

“Haha…”

slowly shook

another arm, swung it into the air, and then slapped Quill fiercely in

Smack!

crisp cry resounded in the office

Sean, which caused his body to fly backward more than three meters, and then

could imagine how

Bonk! Thump!

was slammed on the desk and he almost

Sean Lennon, am invincible on the battlefield, who

“And you dare to

say such threats to

his neckline. The playfulness in his eyes became

“You!”

time and his whole

“Remember what I said.

give the Zimmer family

I’ll be back

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