Semua Bab The Guardian's Sword: Bab 2061 - Bab 2070

Joel frowned slightly at the sight.He thought, 'It seems the short man's really good! Will my man be...'Joel shook his head at the thought.'That's impossible. This is the best man I have. There's no way he would be defeated by the short man Sean picked randomly,' Joel thought.Besides, the short man was nimbly dodging his thug's attacks, but that was just for now.It would not be long before his thug defeated Sean's man. After all, his thug would never allow the short man to challenge him like this.It was absurd to think that a buff man would lose to the weak and short man.At that moment, the thug punched at the short man's head.The short man calmly dodged the thug's punch and used it as a leverage point to leap into the air and landed two punches on the thug's cheek.He was so fast that the thug did not have time to react.With two dull thumps, the thug howled miserably and fell to the ground.His face was covered in bruises, his nose was crooked, and blood was pourin

The moment Joel knew he had lost, his expression could not be worse.He was so angry that he ripped the mini microphone out of his ear, threw it on the ground, and stomped on it until it was crushed.Then, he stared into Sean's eyes, looking furious. His body shook violently with anger."Are you a sore loser?" Sean asked in reply.Zander held out his hand to Joel. "Okay, you lost. The mini microphone is ours. You broke it, so you have to compensate us. You also need to pay half of the cost of the site and the props. Everything rounds up to 20 thousand dollars. Pay up.""You! You!" Joel was so angry he could not speak.Joel's staff, who had lost the competition, had also come down. They all looked disheveled as they weakly greeted Joel."Sorry, Boss. We lost.""F*cking shut up! You worthless bastards! Losers! Buffoons!" Joel shouted hysterically.Zander, staring at Joel, shook his head."Tsk, tsk, tsk. You're the owner of a security company, but you're a sore loser. Aren't you

They also had an opening ceremony here, but Michael and Theodore did not send anyone over as representatives.After all, Sean had made it clear that he wanted to achieve things on his own. Having connections was not the only thing to make a business successful. You should succeed by using your capabilities.Within moments, several people were already reading the notice outside the clinic."Oh, treatments like special needle treatment only cost 10 dollars. How affordable.""Oh." Someone shook his head. "You can't try it because it's affordable. This clinic is just trying to attract people during its opening ceremony. Who knows how good the doctor is? What if the special needle treatment makes you sick instead?""Well... You're right." The man nodded. "Shall we go then?"An old man who looked 60 years old did not leave. He stared at the eye-catching words in front of the clinic."I've been suffering from back pain and lethargy. Ten dollars is pretty cheap. I'm old anyway. I'm not

Even if he was unwilling to do it, he still nodded determinedly under the temptation of money."Yes, I'll do it."The clinic director laughed out loud when he heard that.In any case, it was worth spending 3,000 dollars to tarnish his competitor's reputation.He would also disguise himself as an ordinary person, blend in with the crowds in front of Sean's clinic, and wait for the scabby man's performance.A few moments later, the scabby man came over.He was a beggar in rags. The stench of not bathing for a long time and the stench of his pustules made him look like a hideous humanoid monster rising from a cesspool.The scabby man immediately became the center of attention.Some could not help but hold their noses and look at the scabby man in disgust."Where did this stinking beggar come from?""Yeah, he's ugly, disgusting, and smelly! How can such a person have the courage to come out? Is he not afraid to disgust us?""Yeah, how disgusting. Why would such a man appear here

The clinic director asked grimly, "Aren't you afraid that it's just a show? How can the pustules on that scabby man be cured with a few needle pricks?"Hearing this, a part of the crowd agreed."It's possible."However, Sean had people defending him."So what? So what if it's just a show? Of all the people who've tried it before, did anyone complain? Even if they're all fake, won't I find out after experiencing them myself? Don't speculate until things have worked out."The statement shut many people up.The clinic director glanced at the person who spoke with annoyance.The tide had turned against him. Whether Dr. Lennon cured the scabby man, he needed to find something he could use against him.With that in mind, the clinic director asked Sean about it when he returned."Doctor.""Yes?""Are you using old needles or new ones?""Old ones. Why?" Sean looked over to the clinic director."Wow." The clinic director deliberately raised his volume. "Really? Doctor, how dare you