The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 2425

Chapter 2425

Sean left the Emperor's Suite and saw people lying on the floor in the hallway.

The people who had just barged into Emperor's Suite were lying on the ground as if they were dead.

However, Sean keenly sensed that some of them were unconscious, but many of them were pretending.

They probably played dead to avoid a beating.

"Mr. Lennon, why are you here? Aren't you eating with Willow?"

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Zander immediately threw the man aside and said as he looked at Sean.

Sean smiled helplessly and said, "They're having a good time chatting, so I came out to check on you."

"Winnie has always been smart. Why is she so foolish this time?"

Hearing that, Titus raised his eyebrows and said.

Sean glanced at him, smiled, and said, "It's alright. It's not a big deal. Just let them chat.

"What's going on with these people? Did the guys at the parking lot call them here?"

Then, Sean scanned the men on the floor.

Titus scoffed, saying, "These guys are from the Black Tiger Gang. That idiot, Greyson, hired them for 200 thousand

to help him get revenge!"

"Black Tiger Gang? Does such a gang exist in Ocean City?"

Sean asked curiously.

Since he came to Ocean City, he had been in contact with Ocean City's affluent families or assassin organizations

hidden in the dark. He had never heard of any gangs such as Black Tiger Gang.

"It's just a small gang created by a bunch of street thugs. They add up to about 100 people.

"They also formed eight clans. This guy is the leader of their clan. And he has this many people."

Titus kicked a man who was already unconscious, his tone full of disdain.

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There were hundreds of people in total, and there were eight clans, so one clan had about a dozen people.

The clan the man was in had slightly more people. He had 17 men, and they were all present.

Sean immediately lost interest after hearing Titus's explanation.

He thought it was some underground organization in Ocean City. After all the trouble, he realized they were only a

worthless organization created by a group of thugs.

"Brother Zander, some of these guys are playing dead. What do we do?"

Daniel asked Zander with a grin as he looked at the men pretending to be unconscious.