Summon Of The Sword

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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?”novelbin

Simon’s Adam’s apple rolled twice before whispering.

“I’m not sure.”

Old Madam Quinn replied with a slight frown.

Simon’s Adam’s apple rolled again as he gulped.

He could not help thinking if Sean did call these people here…

Sean must be someone with a terrifying identity!

He even talked about finding someone to frighten Sean n thus kick him out of the Quinn family.

However, Simon’s idea was laughable if Sean was capable of that.

“Simon, will you cut it out?”

“Sean, do you know these people?”

“How could a cripple know these people?”

Faye snorted coldly. She could not believe for the life of her that Sean could get a hundred people to

back him up.

“But… but…”

Simon scratched his head but still could not tell why.

With everyone watching, the 100 men in black trench coats surrounded Sean with weapons in their

hands.

The young men who were going to attack Sean paled and trembled uncontrollably.

How could idle low–level delinquents like them compare with people from the underworld?

It was no exaggeration to say that delinquents like them were unworthy of holding these thugs ‘shoes!

The delinquents paled as their teeth chattered with fear when they saw the fierce–looking thugs walk

in.

“Let me see who the f*ck is trying to make themselves the boss of River City?”

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

as he stepped forward and shouted.

“Mr… Mr. Kyle, it’s me. I’m here to run some errands…”

A young man with dyed blonde hair recognized the strong man and walked forward as he nodded.

He fearfully called Mr. Kyle as he took out a cigarette.

Slap!

With a sneer on his face, Mr. Kyle reached out and slapped away the cigarette held by the young man

with dyed blonde hair.

The young man with dyed blonde hair dared not get angry, still standing respectfully.

“Tell me, what are you doing here?

“Who gave you permission to bring people with you so aggressively?”

Mr. Kyle asked the young man with dyed blonde hair, shaking the steel pipe in his hand.

“Mr. Kyle, We… we…

“We’re only paid to do it…”

The young man with dyed blonde hair trembled, feeling a sense of foreboding in his heart.

He had a feeling that he might be failing his mission today.

The cripple in the wheelchair might be some big shot…

“You’ve followed me before.

“Today, I’ll teach you one more lesson.

“There’s nothing wrong with doing your job when you’re paid, but can you afford it? Do you have the life

to f*cking spend it after earning it?”

As soon as Mr. Kyle finished speaking, he suddenly swung the steel pipe in his hands, severely hitting

the face of the young man with dyed blonde hair.

Bang!

As a dull sound rang, the crowd’s felt a shudder in their hearts.

Even those in the hotel lobby on the first floor trembled.

These thugs were indeed merciless and fierce.

The young man with dyed blonde hair was hit hard on the face with a steel pipe, causing him. to fall

backward instantly.

Thump! Thump Thump!

He could only move his feet to keep his balance.

However, he failed to withstand the force of the smash after all and fell down on the ground with a

thump.

“Ptui!”

young man covered his face with one hand as he spat at the ground.

The young man with dyed blonde hair spat two teeth covered with blood onto the ground.

Everyone could not help but feel their heart sink.

The young man with, dyed blonde hair still dared not lose his temper. He sat on the ground with his

head down and said nothing.

“Now, tell me who paid you?”

Mr. Kyle asked as he looked at the young man with dyed blonde hair while shaking the steel pipe in his

hand.

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