The Protector Novel

“What do you want?” The moment the guard at the entrance asked, two lightning-fast slashes made quick work of him.

After that, Johnny and his men entered the club.

Inside, the club was as lively as usual.

Johnny went straight to the club’s DJ booth, turned down the music, and switched on all the lights.

Every corner of the club was illuminated as if it was broad daylight.

At that moment, the hundreds of patrons in the club stopped dancing and turned to stare at the DJ booth.

The atmosphere became boisterous as the club’s staff rushed towards the booth.

Picking up the mic, Johnny instructed, “Silence! I have something to say.”

Upon his orders, everyone kept quiet and gave him their attention.

“Let me introduce myself. I am Johnny Lawrence.”

“Huh? Johnny Lawrence? That name sounds familiar.”

“That’s right, where did I hear it before?”

Everyone in the club felt the name sounded familiar.

Johnny continued, “I am from the Southern Union and a subordinate of Grover Cooke.”

Boom!

his identity, everyone went

the Four Kings of

Johnny of the

really here in South City! Something big must have

heard that it was the Southern Union, they were

their dream was to

as their religion and was an achievement that

they considered it their Holy

same time, it was

the Southern Union would be hunted

even if one

an unbelievable sight that one of the legendary Four Kings of the Southern

fact, some even had his face tattooed

Johnny was courageous and battle-hardened, there

I’m here to look for the body

changed the topic, everyone was

Johnny’s master?

Grover Cooke of

Grover’s disciple’s body?

everyone thought of the same haughty person, Jacky, from a

one of

it now