The guardian's sword by Taking Cigarette
Chapter 2105

Chapter 2105

Channing did not even have time to shout.

Sean had already stepped on his mouth.

No matter how much Channing tried, he could only whine quietly.

Zander chuckled as he watched.

"Fool, do you think Mr. Lennon is weak? He's so much stronger than me. You've got a lot of guts to fight him alone."

There was nothing else Channing could say at the moment. His body trembled violently under the severe pain, and

large beads of sweat poured down his forehead.

Sean said to Channing, "You must be wondering why I'm here waiting for you, aren't you? I'm here to ask you for a

small favor. I don't know if you'll say yes."

Speechless, Channing glared at Sean in front of him.

Sean kicked Channing in both arms without hesitation.

Channing's bones fractured and cracked, and the pain was so bad that Channing could not even scream. Tears also

poured out of his eyes.

The anger in his eyes was gone, replaced by a fear of Sean.

Sean asked again, "Did I just hear you say you were going to kick my d*ck off me? How would you feel if I tried this

on you?"

Channing's pupils suddenly constricted at this.

He looked horrified as he shook his head at Sean.

After Sean lifted his foot from Channing's mouth, Channing endured the pain and quickly said, "Please don't do this.

I'll say yes to any request you have!"

Zander sneered. "How annoying. You refused when we offered you money, and now you'll say yes?"

After Sean told Channing what he wanted him to do, Channing nodded with difficulty.

Then, he asked cautiously, "Well, will I still get paid?"

Zander asked, "Do you think what I just said was nonsense? Be content that we let you live."

Though Channing's heart was full of regret and helplessness when he heard that, it was useless now.

Channing nodded.

Sean ignored him.

"Zander, let's go replace Jordan."

"Yes, Mr. Lennon."

Half an hour later, Sleepless Nights Disco.

Even before entering the door, you could hear the piercing dance music.

Once inside, Sean could not help but frown slightly.

He disliked such places.

The blinding lights flickered wildly while the men and women twisted their bodies in the disco. There was also the

clinking of glasses and shouting.

While Sean and Zander scanned the crowd for Jordan, a scantily clad woman brought two glasses of wine over.

Looking like she had found her prey, she headed for Sean and Zander.

As she walked, the woman deliberately sashayed a few times as if to show off her figure to Sean and Zander.

As she approached Sean, the woman gave him an admiring look.

"Hello. You're both so handsome. How about I buy you two a glass of whiskey each? Let's be friends. What do you

think?"

Sean did not even bother to look at the woman. He waved at the woman and refused.

He continued looking for Jordan and his men.

Zander, who was behind Sean, did not accept the drink, but he gave her a smile.

"Don't fall for me. I know I'm good-looking."

The woman glared at Sean.

"Tsk, what's with the arrogance? Who do you think you are?" With that said, she scolded at Zander's back, "Pfft,

country bumpkin."