The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 620

Judging by the attitude of the dozens of young men, it was clear that the identity of the person who came here must be someone important!

Some people around the door looked in the direction from which the sound came.

Sure enough, a young man in his thirties walked out with no less than 20 young men behind.

him.

The young man in the front had a fierce look in his eyes.

There was a scar on his left eyebrow dividing the eyebrow in two, which made him look even more rugged.

The 20 young men that were behind him were all wearing black stretch vests and their arms were tattooed with dragons and tigers.

With these people around him, the young man who walked in the front looked even more imposing and fierce.

The dangerous look in his eyes seemed that no one deserved to be in his eyes.

“Mr. Herman!”

The two beautiful attendants at the door, the dozens of security guards who were going to attack Sean, as well as some rubberneckers, all greeted him politely.

Even Hank also greeted him politely.

In places like Soaring Wyvern Nightclub, the security guards were divided into external security and internal security.

The external security guards were those ordinary security guards and they were just employees.

The internal security guards were all subordinates under Flint and their nature was different.

At this time, those more than 20 young men behind Mr. Herman were the internal security guards in this nightclub.

They were the real tough bouncers here.

As the head of these people, this demonstrated the status of Mr. Herman.

It was said that even Flint valued him very much.

“What happened?”

stepped forward and

person is looking for

said that if Boss Flint wasn’t there, just to call Boss

of the beautiful attendants spoke

I know

(tapte #624)

and he

step forward and said to Mr.

“Is it?”

sneer flashed on the corner of

himself as a guest, then

his head slowly and looked at

me, are you a guest,

eyes were full of ridicule with

this,

dozens of menacing young

without batting an eye. Deep in his eyes, a hint of

“I’m Sean Lennon.‘

there was still

slowly

waste too much time here so he wanted to call Flint

up with Sean Lennon? Is he very

help

“Sean Lennon?

“Which Sean Lennon?”

heard the words and asked with a

Mr. Herman’s question, Sean

Lennon do

originally wanted to call

mentioned this

again with a

“You!”

there was a strange

he deliberately frowned and pondered for

us that there is a Mr. Lennon who is his

friend is a cripple

and eyed Sean up and