All Chapters of The Guardian's Sword: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Then his palm clenched without hesitation.Crack!With a loud crack, Sean crushed Charles' throat with one hand."Uh..."Charles' eyes widened.Then blood poured out of his mouth.Thump!Sean's grip loosened, and Charles crumbled to the ground.His body twitched as his eyes widened.Blood gushed from his mouth.It soon went quiet.The men behind Charles widened their eyes in disbelief.Charles was worth tens of millions of dollars and had countless thugs.Charles, who had reigned over River City's underground forces for 20 years, was crushed to death by Sean with one hand?A mighty man had died at the hands of a cripple!It was unbelievable."He killed Mr. Charles. Avenge Mr. Charles!"Suddenly, a youth let out a roar and pounced straight at Sean.One took the lead, and the others followed suit.Forty people surrounded Sean."I, Sean Lennon, am undefeatable in battle. You guys are nothing."Sean snorted coldly and stretched out his hands.Two years ago, he had sin

Besides, he was now a businessman with money.With money and men, he had more power.However, a top-tier big shot like that was killed in his own territory.The youth with a baseball bat took a deep breath and asked with eyes wide open.'What's going on here?'"Who else in River City's underworld would take a shot at Charles but us?"No one answered.It was because no one else dared to do so.Their power had always been a rival to Charles'.The rest of the underworld were no match to them.There were no other small gangs that would dare to face Charles.Then who did it?The youth with a baseball bat pondered for a few seconds before they found the informant they set up at Charles' place to find out what had happened."What did you say? That cripple?"A cripple who single-handedly knocked over so many people and killed Charles on the spot?"The youth with a baseball bat widened his eyes with shock on his face.Seeing this informant nod, the shock the youth felt increased

About ten or more fully suited men in black marched in with sunglasses on.They looked formidable and intimidating.After they had entered, they split themselves into two rows immediately, as if they were waiting to welcome a certain VIP.The government officer who was interrogating Sean Lennon frowned and barked.“Who are you?”“Hmph!”A huff was heard from outside the door.Immediately, a crisp clack sound of high heels walking on the ground was heard before anyone could be seen.An about-thirty-year-old lady walked in from the outside.She wore lots of jewelry and was donned in luxurious branded articles of clothing.Her style was also on the more provocative side as she sported a deep V top, looking extremely sexy.“Madam Yates? You’re here too?”The government officer asked.“Hah! My husband was cruelly murdered. Of course I’d want to see who the murderer is!”Joey Yates huffed coldly once more, arrogance evident on her face.Sean glanced at Joey and instantly under

Once he saw who was the person that had just walked in, Hayden Luke frowned.This middle-aged man was the person in charge of the current government facility that they were in.All the staff there were also directly under his jurisdiction.There were some past grudges between Hayden and him, and that was why they were unfriendly towards each other.“I and you, Mr. Luke are not from the same area of jurisdiction.“For you to come all the way here, Mr. Luke, perhaps you’re sticking your nose into something that’s too far off from your own business now?“Or did you think you’re a part of the CIA, Mr. Luke?”The middle-aged man looked at Hayden and spoke softly.What he said made Hayden simmer with rage.However, he could not utter a single word in reply.There were indeed unpleasantries exchanged in between the two of them, and now that he was here at the other person’s area of jurisdiction, it was indeed him being too nosy!However, if he were to leave this matter be, would Se

What was going on?!Could it be that Damian Wool did not come to support Joey Yates?Why did he look so appalled when he saw Sean Lennon being the blatant target?“A helpless disabled person.“How could he kill anyone?“Isn’t this ridiculous?”As Damian finished his words slowly, he walked towards the outside of the office as well.Mr. Schmidt looked like he got electrocuted.One would listen to the rhythm of the drums when a drumbeat was heard, like so, one should listen to the tone of a sentence when the sentence was spoken.Real VIPs would never spell things out clearly due to the sensitivity of their position.All they would do was… tell you half of it.Whether the recipient could fully interpret the entire meaning and understand the underlying messages would depend on said recipient’s ability to read in between the lines.What Damian had said was to obviously hint at Mr. Schmidt!In Mr. Schmidt’s heart, he was utterly astonished, but his mind was crystal clear!Damia