Chapter 140
Summon Of The Sword
Chapter 140 The casino belonged to Charles. The casino was closed for today, so only a few of Charlesâ men were there. Charles was sitting imposingly in a chair with no fewer than fifty burly men in black behind him.
Sean was less than two meters in front of him.
âMr. Lennon, we meet again.â
Charles touched his gold wristwatch and said with a grin.
Sean maintained the same expression. He knew he did not have many enemies in River City.
He was nervous at first, but it was because he thought his former enemy Blaze had come for him.
S Now that Sean realized it was Charles, he was instantly relieved instead of feeling nervous. âMr.
Lennon, I told you Iâd give you a day to think about it. âDid you take Charlesâ words as a joke? âOr do you think Iâm scared to touch you because you know Mr. Larson?â When Charles saw that Sean was quiet, he slowly stopped smiling, and his voice turned a little cold.
Sean still said nothing.
It was as if he did not care to talk to Charles.
âIâll give you one last chance. âCure my disease, and Iâll send you back in style. âIf not, stay here!
âLater, I will catch your family too.
âYou can imagine what kind of business I run. Once I get my hands on a beauty like your wife, heheâ¦â
Sean, who had been silent and calm, slowly looked up at Charles when he heard this.
His eyes grew cold. âYou want to throw away a good life and seek death?â Sean spoke slowly without any emotion. Charles was stunned at first, but then he laughed. âHaha, youâre right. Maybe I am seeking death. âBut what can you do to me? âCould a cripple like you kill me even if Iâm seeking death?
âAt least I can make you pay before I die.â
Then Charles waved his hand and said, âJust give me one word. Are you going to treat me or not?
âThereâs no cure.â
Sean said those three words mercilessly.
âI think youâre seeking death!â
A youth behind Charles came up to Sean and started yelling.
âYou should be honored to treat Mr. Charles.
âYouâre f*cking shameless when we gave you face. Do you have to be so cocky?
âAre you only going to learn how ruthless society is after I drag your woman over and f*ck her in front of you?â
The youth pointed at Seanâs nose as he yelled.
Slap!
The next moment, Seanâs eyes grew cold, and he grabbed the youthâs wrist.
Then he instantly swung his right arm as he brutally slapped him. Slap!
Slap!
Seven or eight slaps went out in succession. The sound was clear and distinct. You could see the youthâs head shaking as he screamed. However, Sean grabbed him by the wrist. He could not move and had to stand there and get beaten.
âYouâre insulting my woman. Are you not afraid of death?â
Sean put his hand around the youthâs neck as his face grew colder. 1 Charles and the others did not expect this scene. âHow is a cripple like Sean so tough?â
âStop.â
Charles scolded with a frown.
Sean ignored him and smacked somewhere on the youthâs body before letting go. The youth fell to the ground with a thump as he screamed. He was so scared he peed on the Spot âWhat are you doing, durnb*ss?â
Charles frowned and shouted coldly, thinking the youth had peed in fear, It was a shameful thing to do!
âMr⦠Mr. Charles, I donât know⦠âI canât help it. Itâs him. He must have done something to me.â The youth lay on the ground, his face full of terror. Charles widened his eyes and slowly looked at Sean.
Sean looked calm.
Olt âWas it really Sean? âCould he casually strike someone and make them incontinent?â Charles blinked and was impressed with Seanâs medical skills. However, the more impressive he was, the more uncomfortable he felt. âSo what if Seanâs a good doctor? âWhatâs the point if he wonât cure me?â âSean Lennon, is it? âYou better not think Iâm pulling your leg. 1 âIf you donât treat me, forget about living in peace, and neither will your family âIf you donât believe me, just try me!â Charles clenched his teeth slightly, his voice breaking. âWhat are you? âHow dare you threaten me?â
Sean slowly looked up and asked gently.
âHmph! Then Iâll show you what I am!â Charles snorted coldly and waved at his men behind him. Ten burly men in black rushed toward Sean without another word. Some threw him punches while some kicked.
Even if Sean were a cripple, they did not have any mercy.
Thump! Thump, smack! However, what happened next made Charlesâ eyes pop instantly.
These ten thugs were strong. They could even fight two or even three grown men each. However, the elite thugs were like paper tigers in front of Sean.