The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 2018

The half-bald man was instantly furious at the thought.

"Damn, are you kidding me? Are you messing with me? My company is worth
about 7 million dollars. Can you afford it?

"How dare you make a scene in my territory and say such ridiculous things? I
think you're just itching for trouble!"

The half-bald man pointed at the four bodyguards beside him. "Get them. Give
these two guys a good beating and deliver the evidence to the police. Well send
these two fools to jail and make them infamous."

Seeing the four bodyguards walking menacingly toward Zander, the manager
was ecstatic, and his pain seemed to have eased.

He immediately shouted at Zander, "Hahaha, you fool!

You're going to get a good beating. You're finished! Cry on the floor! You deserve
it!"

His boss' four bodyguards were professionals good at fighting. They would have
no problem dealing with Zander and Sean.

"Beat them. Beat them hard!" the manager shouted again to the four bodyguards.
However, as soon as the four bodyguards rushed up, Zander unexpectedly made
four cracking sounds with his hand.

The four fell to the ground together, each with a red slap

mark on their face. Even their sunglasses shattered.

They all looked dumbfounded.

"What happened? Why did I suddenly collapse?"

One of the bodyguards said while clutching his cheek, "It was just a slap! How
could this happen? We're professionals!

Everyone there looked puzzled.

It was a little outrageous that four professional bodyguards got slapped like that.
The manager could not believe what he was seeing.

The terrified manager exclaimed with a shudder, "What's going on? How could
the four of you..."

The half-bald man's boss was equally horrified as he hurriedly took out his phone
to make a call.

“Don't come over. I'll call the police if you get any closer!"

Sean indignantly let out a cold snort.

Turning around, his cold gaze fell on the half-bald man's body, making him stiff
and unable to move. "I made it clear."

The half-bald man said with a quiver in his voice, "You! Are you kidding me? Who
are you to buy my company? Besides, so what if you have 7 million? You need to
have my approval! There's nothing you can do as long as I refuse.”

Sean coldly spat out a number. "14 million dollars."

"What?" The half-bald man froze when he heard that.

He thought, 'Did he just double the price? Problems comes from the mouth. What
is Mr. Lennon up to? Is he serious or..."

"Hmph, do you think you can just buy my company? Do you think you can do
whatever you want because you have money? I'm telling you. No..."

Sean interrupted the half-bald man before he could say "No way."

"Thirty million. Shut up."

The number made everyone present speechless.

After all, no one but the half-bald man had ever seen so much money.

The half-bald man shut up on the spot.