The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 2016

The manager scoffed and began to fiddle with his pen when he heard that.
"Gentlemen, don't say it like that. After all, you've done so much, and I happened
to record some evidence of what you've done. What do you think will happen to
you if I hand out this evidence? Tsk, tsk, tsk, this involves invasion of privacy.
You're going to be locked up for at least two weeks."

"I don't think you can afford to be locked up. I also don't want you to be wronged,
so why don't we meet each other halfway?"

The manager showed no sign of fear as Zander glared at him.

He held up three fingers.

"300 thousand dollars. It's just the right amount. It's just the price of a meal for
both of you. Am I right?"

The manager did not forget to emphasize. "After you pay 300 thousand, you can
even come and go here as you please for about ten days. I promise that no one
will disturb you. Besides that, I'm going to erase all records you have been here
too. Everyone can have peace of mind. How about that?"

Zander gritted his teeth in anger.

He could see it. The cunning man wanted to scam them because they were rich.
He had always despised such people. He could not bear it when it happened to
him.

Zander wanted to rush up and beat the manager up, but he had Sean beside
him.

As long as Sean was around, he dared not do anything reckless.

"Mr. Lennon, what should we do?" Zander asked Sean.

"Whatever you want. Be quick."

Zander's face instantly broke into a fierce smile.

"That would be great.”

With that said, he strode toward the manager and raised his big fist at him.

The manager was somewhat alarmed to see Zander's actions.

"What are you doing? What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to punch you, bastard!"

Zander punched the manager in the face.

There was the sound of broken bones after Zander punched him. The manager's
face contorted as he spat out the teeth in his mouth. Blood also gushed from his
nose and mouth.

He fell to the ground, convulsing with pain.

"How dare you hit me? How dare you?" The manager's horrified gaze fell on
Zander. "This adds to your crime! It will get you locked up for years! Pay more!
You're dead meat if you don't pay half a million dollars for what happened today!"
"Don't think I'm joking. I'm serious!"

Zander burst out laughing at this.

"You're still thinking of money at such a time? Do you have any idea what kind of
situation you're in?"

"Eh?"

Just when the manager asked in confusion, Zander unceremoniously kicked him
in his crotch.

The manager yelled in utter pain.

Almost in tears, he cried out hysterically, "My crown jewels! Help! Somebody
help me! Someone's going to kill me!"

Other people in the building rushed this way immediately.

Several security guards and more than a dozen staff pushed the door in to see
this scene and were immediately dumbfounded.

Zander glanced contemptuously at them.

"It's none of your business. Get out. I don't want to bother you. But if you take
one more step further, it will prove that you want a fight."