The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 2111

The whole disco was in an uproar when they heard that.

There were many occasions where people would spend a fortune, and you could
run into one if you were lucky.

There was no doubt that the people here were lucky tonight.

"Mr. Lennon? I've never heard of him in Ocean City."

"Arising star, perhaps? Mr. Lennon is so generous. Who cares? Let's accept his
generosity."

"Come on, let's drink to Mr. Lennon!"

As one person started, more people chimed in.

"Cheers to Mr. Lennon!"

Zander got rid of the bodies while the crowd was cheering.

When Sean saw Zander out of the corner of his eye, he made a few gestures at
Zander.

Zander nodded.

Someone in this disco tonight was doomed.

Sean smiled and looked at Wendy and her gang.

Wendy looked a little pale, but she was calm.

She gazed into Sean's face.

"You look pretty rich."

"l am," Sean replied.

"What's the matter? Are you trying to show off your wealth to me? If you think this
will intimidate me, you're sorely mistaken."

"Not really." Sean gave a hostile chuckle.

He clapped his hands and looked at the man with the microphone.

With one gesture, the man with the microphone immediately handed the
microphone over to Sean.

Microphone in hand, Sean cleared his throat and pointed to Wendy and her
gang.

"These are my friends, gentlemen.

"But they can't seem to let loose, so how about we all toast them?"

Hearing this, those excited about being treated to drink freely gathered around
Wendy and her gang.

Wendy looked at the crowd gathering around her in shock.

"What are you doing? I'm Wen-..."

Before she could finish speaking, a woman put her hand on Wendy's shoulder.
"Girlie, don't be shy. Drink with me."

A glass of hard liquor was immediately forced into Wendy's mouth by the woman,
and Wendy's cheeks immediately

reddened.

"Haha, you can drink."

Wendy wanted to say something, but several more people came over and forced
Wendy into drinking.

No one in Wendy's gang could escape drinking.

The disco was bustling. Due to all the heckling by those excited, people who
used to be more reserved were now hyped up. They all forced Wendy and her
gang to drink.

With a smile, Sean watched Wendy who was about to be drunk sooner or later.
It did not take long for Zander to return.

"Mr. Lennon, it's all cleaned up."

"That's good,” Sean smiled and nodded, handing Zander a glass of wine. "Do
you want to drink some?"

"These people look crazy," Zander exclaimed as he took the glass.

"Who's to say they're not?"

Sean ordered the waiter to settle the bill in the morning and return the card
afterward before silently leaving with Zander.

As they left, Wendy and her gang threw up from all the alcohol.