Chapter 192 

Bonk! 

He hit him right in the head, and the security guard fell to the ground. 

Then Sean hit three more people with a sweep of the baton. 

He seemed at ease with the common rubber baton. 

He was so quick it was impossible to see his movements. 

Bonk! Bonk! Bonk! 

The sound of a baton hitting bodies rang again and again. Then the seven or eight security guards screamed and fell to the ground one by one. 

They used the same weapon, but it depended on who was using it. 

These ordinary people were no match for Sean. 

At the very least, any security guard Sean hit with the baton would tremble in so much pain that they had to retreat. 

At the very worst, their bones would be fractured, and they would scream in pain. 

He did not stop as guards went flying here and there. In less than a minute, the fight was over. Seven or eight security guards lay on the ground, groaning in pain. Sean was still in the wheelchair, twirling the black rubber baton. 

He kept a straight face as he remained indifferent. 

The young man froze while the rich people around them were stunned. 

Everyone was dumbfounded. 

expected such a result. Seven or eight strong men with weapons fought against a cripple in

man ended up knocking seven or eight strong men

He knows martial arts. “He really isn‘t. I want him to be my

wealthy businessmen and billionaires around them discussed with shock on their faces.

instantly shocked a

whatever means

black rubber baton away and slowly leaned on the back of

“You! You!” 

broken even forgot the pain and looked at

must make

me the walkie–talkie and call all

my head off if I

young man babbled and grabbed a walkie–talkie from a

and so on. With such a vast area of land,

the cripple before him could knock over a hundred

man gritted his teeth and roared. Then he pressed the walkie–talkie button

then, there was suddenly

young man

another cold

“How dare you! 

The crowd subconsciously turned their

was striding over grimly. The wealthy businessmen onlookers froze when they saw the

“The middle–aged man looks quite

Zigger, what are you doing here?” The young man hurriedly put down the walkie–talkie and put on an obsequious smiling

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