The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 143

After that voice rang…

Thirty cars opened their doors.

Burly men in black after another stepped out of the cars.

They were all bulky, each carrying a five-foot steel pipe.

A man in his 30s led the group. Holding an iron baseball bat, he seemed stronger.

There were hundreds of them.

In the darkness, these burly men in black were intensely menacing. “Are you sure Charles is in there?” The youth at the front looked toward Excel Casino and patted a baseball bat in his hand. “Yes! Our men got word that Charles is here to take care of someone today. “So he’s inside. It’s confirmed.”

The person next to him immediately answered. “Haha, take care of someone? “He just bullies ordinary people. “Let’s take care of him today, and we’ll have the final say in River City’s underworld. “We’ll be getting rid of a disaster for River City.”

The youth with a baseball bat swung it twice and headed straight for Excel Casino.

A hundred strong men followed him.

Their footsteps rang in unison while they looked menacing. Some people in the underworld played by the rules and never crossed the line. People like Charles committed all manners of crimes, and the things they did were disgusting. The youths were here to confront Charles.

Thud! Thud!

stopped and looked ahead in bewilderment. The people behind him also stood still.

not

moving slowly. A youth in a wheelchair slowly propelled his wheelchair as it moved outside. He was a youth of twenty at most, looking indifferent

was taking a walk after a meal. A regularly-dressed cripple showing up at a casino? More importantly,

a baseball bat stood

Sean, who had just

you with Charles too?” Sean did not expect Charles’ backup to arrive so quickly. All of a sudden, he brought in a hundred more? Hearing Sean’s question, the youth in front of him hesitated for a moment. “We need to talk to Charles. Who are you?” The youth with a baseball bat asked as he frowned at

nodded slightly. It seemed they were not Charles’ backup. “You don’t have to see

head slightly and turned his

do you mean,

youth with a baseball bat frowned slightly as

“He’s dead.”

moving. The youth’s eyes instantly widened when he heard that. ‘Is that a joke?’ Charles Christian, a big shot

“How did he die?” The youth quickly caught up with Sean after waking up from his stupor. Sean had not planned to reply to him, but something suddenly occurred to him, so he stopped his wheelchair and asked. “Are you his

a vendetta against

a baseball bat

said, Sean gave the crowd a meaningful look and

youth with a baseball bat immediately tried to stop Sean from asking him more questions. However, the youth

“Leave him alone.