Chapter 488
Summon Of The Sword
Chapter 488 There were nearly forty people in total The driver could not help filling with apprehension at this point.
He had imagined so many people would want to carjack hinn!
Smack! The young man at the front with a toothpick in his mouth smacked away the driverâs cigarette box âIf you know what weâre doing here, why donât you ask the people in the car to get out?â The young man turned his head slightly. The scorpion tattoo on his neck stood out.
âBoys, letâs talk this through. I picked up a cripple with no money today.
âI know the rules. How about this? Iâll give you all the money I made today.
âWhat do you think?â
The driver said as he tried to grab his wallet.
âF*ck off!
âIf you know the rules, get all your passengers to get out right now.â The young man stepped forward again and smacked the wallet out of the driverâs hand. The driver quickly crouched down to pick up his wallet. He could not help giving a long sigh. âStand back, bro. Iâll talk to them.â Just then, Sean slowly wheeled his wheelchair to the front of the crowd. The driver was just about to stop him, but Sean waved his hand and rejected.
âJust tell me what you want.â Sean looked at the young man and asked as he went forward slowly.
âWeâre short of money, so weâre borrowing some from you.â
The young man smiled playfully when he saw Sean. Sean narrowed his eyes slightly. Sarcasmn flashed across his eyes.
Was it realistic to have more than thirty men rob a taxi?
Therefore, Sean could sort of figure out what these people were really up to.
âDid that Zimmer boy send you?â
Sean slowly leaned forward, looked at the young man, and revealed a playful smile.
After saying that, Sean keenly noticed a flicker of unease in the depths of the young manâs eyes.
However, he soon covered it up Sean already had the answer.
Quill had a grudge against Sean, and he had someone else to go after him.
However, he did not want to expose himself, so he pulled this stunt.
âCut the crap. Give me all the money and anything of value you have on you.â
The young man frowned slightly and shouted at Sean. âOkay, Iâll give them to you.â
Sean nodded and was about to take out his wallet.
âThatâs not all. How dare you talk to me like that.
âSo you must be punished.â
The young man folded his arms in front of him and did not care how much money Sean took out.
When Sean heard that, he slowly stopped taking out his money, âAre you seriously asking for trouble? Sean asked as he tilted his head slightly to look at the crowd.
âBrother Tony, donât waste your time on this. Letâs get this over with and go drinking.â
A lackey behind the young man whispered to the young man. âHmph! Iâd like to see whoâs the one asking for trouble! Get him!
âAll of you, get him together!â
The young man pointed to the group behind him. No fewer than twenty of them surrounded Sean.
Quill told them Sean was trained in martial arts, so they brought so many people here. âHmph! Is this cripple crazy?
âYou canât do much, but you talk tough.â
The girl in the car snorted coldly and mumbled.
âGet him! Knock him down first.
âPut him on the ground, and Iâll teach him a lesson.â
The young man with the scorpion tattoo waved his hand slightly, and twenty burly men rushed toward Sean, Swoosh!
Sean was unfazed. He fixed his wheelchair in place.
Bang bang bang The next moment, Sean threw several punches.
The strong punches immediately knocked three young men to the ground.