The Guardian's Sword

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Chapter 1961

"I don't."

Sean said with a smile.

Everyone present looked shocked when they heard Sean's words.

Sean was now surrounded by more than 30 gangsters with weapons, yet he still provoked them.

'Isn't he scared of dying?’-That was what all the female attendants and the scared security guards were thinking.

Sean had provoked the gangsters.

They had angry expressions and even bared their teeth like beasts about to attack.

"You're too arrogant, boy."

A red-haired man said as he pointed a steel pipe at Sean.

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"I've always been arrogant."

Sean said with a nod.

"There is a price for being arrogant!"

The red-haired man yelled.

Sean nodded again and added, "Yes, being arrogant has a price, but I can afford it."

The red-haired man was livid, and the others beside him already could not help shouting.

"Boss, what else is there to say to him? Just start fighting!"

"If he refuses to admit defeat, hit him until he does!"

"Break his legs first!"

The red-haired man waved the steel pipe, and the shouting finally stopped.

He looked at Sean and said with a sneer, "You're the owner of this hotel and not hooligans like us. I can give you a

chance, but it's the last chance.

"As long as you can pay one million dollars in medical bills and get on your knees and admit you were wrong, we'll

let you go today and never come back to cause trouble again.

"Think about it..."

The red-haired man had barely finished speaking when Sean shook his head.

"There's nothing to think about because I can't wait to knock you all over the floor."

Sean's statement was haughty, but his tone was surprisingly calm.

The red-haired man finally got mad, and his hand holding the steel pipe shook.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Since you want to do things the hard way, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

Once the red-haired man finished speaking, he waved the steel pipe and roared, "Boys, get him! I don't believe he

can beat so many of us all by himself!"

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The gangsters instantly rushed toward Sean, led by the red-haired man.

The scene terrified the female attendants and the male security guards in the hotel lobby.

Even Cheryl paled with shock.

"Oh no... It's over..."

Cheryl exclaimed.

"Yes, it's over. It's over for these gangsters."

Zander crossed his arms and spoke calmly.

As soon as he spoke, a man was thrown out backward and landed heavily on the ground.

The steel pipe flew far away, hitting the wall before finally landing with a series of clanging noises.

The man who flew backward was none other than the red-haired young man at the front of the group.

The red-haired young man's chest caved while blood came out of his mouth. The steel pipe he had dropped aside

was bent 90 degrees in the middle with a distinct punch mark!

The group of gangsters was stunned.

That punch from Sean was as fast as lightning. It was amazing.

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