The guardian's sword

"Who told you they were my companions? Do these worthless individuals even qualify to be my companions?" Sean asked with a smile.

Bobby trembled as his gaze toward Sean filled with fear.

Only two or three minutes passed from when Bobby and his henchmen saw Sean to their arrival in the dead-end alley. However, these two individuals had ended up so miserably in such a short time.

Although Bobby did not know martial arts, at least he could think. Bobby would not believe Sean was ordinary when he could beat two regular men into such a state in just two or three minutes.

"Boss, why are you still standing there? Once we finish off this guy, we can get 3 thousand dollars!" one of the henchmen said with a sneer. He did not seem to notice Bobby's frightened expression. He arrogantly sneered at Sean as if he had gotten Sean all figured out. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

Another henchman chimed in, "Boss, what's with the trembling? Did you catch a cold? This guy is alone. He might have brought down two men, but the two losers lying on the ground only look tough. They're probably weaker than us! As long as we three join forces, teaching this guy a lesson will be a piece of cake!"

Bobby's henchmen's remarks filled Bobby's heart with despair. He could tell that Sean was not an ordinary man, fighting him would be suicidal.

Sean remained silent, only smiling as he looked at Bobby and his henchmen.

With a trembling voice, Bobby said, "Well... sir, would you believe US if we were just passing by?" "Do you think I believe you? Or do you think I'm a fool?"

Sean raised his eyebrows before adding, "How dare you try to talk to me for three thousand dollars? You've got some nerve."

Bobby shuddered and immediately dropped to his knees. It was not because he knew the abilities of the two Darkness assassins Sean had subdued, but because he had noticed Sean's right foot shifting slightly as Sean spoke. The ground under Sean's right foot had cracked, leaving a footprint. Sean left a footprint on the concrete ground with just his foot. With such strength, Sean could probably kill Bobby here with just a single finger.

Bobby knelt promptly, but his two companions remained oblivious to Sean's ability and still arrogantly looked at Sean. It was not until Bobby knelt that his two companions came to their senses.

"If you don't want to die, kneel and apologize to him immediately!" Bobby said coldly.

Though these two companions were a bit slow-witted, they had still been through thick and thin together. Bobby could not just stand by and watch them die.

"You're quite loyal to your two companions, but they aren't very clever," Sean said indifferently.

With that said, Sean casually punched a nearby wall.

Thump!

A loud sound echoed immediately, startling Bobby and his henchmen.

As Sean withdrew his fist, a punch mark appeared on the wall he had struck. Loose debris immediately fell from the wall onto the ground.

Witnessing this, even Bobby's two slow-witted henchmen understood Sean's unusual abilities. Without thinking much, they followed Bobby's lead and knelt on the ground.

"Sir, please spare us! We were stupid to offend you. We hope you'll show mercy and spare us!" Bobby pleaded to Sean.

The two henchmen also trembled violently, their eyes filled with fear as they looked at Sean.

The power to leave a mark on the wall with a bare fist alone was mortifying. Just the thought of the punch landing on their bodies or even their heads instead of the wall made the two henchmen tremble even more violently.

"I'm not interested in beating you up. People like you aren't worth my effort."

Sean shook his head with a smile and added, "I'll pay you 10 thousand dollars to stay here and watch over these two. My men will come later to take them away. Can you handle this small task?"

The two henchmen nodded eagerly. One of them even said, ’Sir, don't worry. Well make sure to keep an eye on them before your men arrive!"

Bobby's henchmen agreed promptly, but Bobby looked conflicted. People who could contend with Sean must be strong.

If Sean left and the two guys on the ground suddenly attacked, they three would die here.

"You've got some brains, better than those two. Don't worry, I've crippled these two. They’re weaker than ordinary people. The three of you are enough to watch them to make sure they can't escape," Sean said with a chuckle.

Bobby breathed a sigh of relief and quickly nodded in agreement. "Sir, don't worry. I'll keep an eye on these two guys for you!" ■'Alright, good. Come here, I'll wire you the money,”

Sean beckoned to Bobby, who immediately got up. With Sean's abilities, Bobby would not stand a chance of escaping if he wanted, so he might as well do whatever Sean said.

Seeing Bobby's trembling figure, Sean said with a chuckle, "Why are you trembling? I'm not going to hit you." "Yes, yes, yes. I'll stop shaking," Bobby hurriedly replied with an obsequious expression.

Sean shook his head with a smile at Bobby’s reaction. He then transferred 10 thousand dollars to Bobby and patted his shoulder, saying, "Now that you've taken my money, make sure to do your job properly. If you run away with my money, you know the consequences." "Sir, don't worry! I may be timid, but I'm known for my integrity. Everyone in Antiques Street knows that!" Bobby reassured, patting his chest.

Sean ignored him. Thugs had no integrity. Intimidating them through force was the simplest and most effective method.

Then, Sean left the dead-end alley. When passing by the two henchmen, the henchmen trembled uncontrollably. It was not until Sean was out of sight that they stood up from the ground.

"Boss, what should we do now? Should we run?" one of the henchmen asked in a whisper, and he kept observing the entrance of the dead-end alley as if afraid that Sean might return.