Chapter 624
Summon Of The Sword
âMr. Lennon, I didnât. Iâ¦â
Before Flint could finish his sentence, Sean slammed his head on the table.
âWhat bothers me most is what Iâve already confirmed.
âYet youâre still trying to get smart and making excuses in front of me.â
Sean suddenly grabbed the ashtray on the table and smashed it down with cold harsh eyes.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Being smashed into things three times in a row, Flintâs head got injured, and it started bleeding.
However, Boss Flint, who ruled River Cityâs underworld, dared not move or even struggle.
He endured it quietly.
Kindness could not lead an army, and righteousness could not hold wealth.
However, that did not mean Sean was softâhearted.
If he was not ruthless, how could he intimidate millions of troops?
âMr. Lennon, my brothers are here. Save me some faceâ¦â
Flint clenched his teeth and swallowed the pain as he said to Sean.
âFace?
âFace isnât given. Itâs earned. How dare you talk about it in front of me?
âAlso, giving face is something people of the same generation do with each other.
âFlint, are you the same generation as me?â
Sean whispered, his face cold.
Swoosh!
Flint instantly paled and froze.
He⦠he dared not say he and Sean were of the same generation.
If Flint dared to be buddies with others, he would only be a lackey in front of Sean.
He would always only be a slave.
How dare a slave ask for face from his master?
âI see youâve figured it out.â
Sean slowly withdrew his gaze and picked up the ashtray again to start smashing.
Bang! Bang!
The ashtray slammed and slammed, Flintâs head got injured, and blood poured out.
âBoss!â
.
Some of the strong men at the door could not resist and rushed straight into the office.
Their target was Sean.
Flint did nothing to stop them.
With a sneer on the corners of his mouth, Sean grabbed Flintâs hair in one hand and turned around abruptly to meet the men in black.
Swoosh!
A strong manâs fist hit hard, but Sean held it firmly.
The next moment, Sean twisted his palms and instantly pulled the arm of the man in black into a twist.
Crunch!
Accompanied by the sound of broken bones, the man in black man shrieked the life out of him.
The terrifying shriek made the others stop.
Bang!
Sean punched the man in black viciously, leaving him with blood on his face and screaming on the ground.
Sean did not let go of Flint during the process. He fought with only one hand.
Swoosh!
Before anyone could react, Seanâs free arm reached out again.
Smack!
As quick as lightning, he grasped the neck of the strong man in black on the left.
The hundreds of strong men in black behind them came to themselves and charged at Sean again.
However, the next moment, everyoneâs eyes widened as they stopped instantly.
What did they see?
The man in black that Sean grabbed slowly moved his body. His heels lifted off the ground. The tips of his toes propped up on the ground like he was standing on tiptoe.
It might not be a big deal.
However, to everyoneâs surprise, the body of the man in black kept rising until the tips of his toes also got off the ground, and his body kept rising!
How could the body rise in the air when the person had no supporting point?
Swoosh!
Everyone instantly looked toward Seanâs hands.
With a sneer on his lips, Sean grabbed Flintâs hair in one hand and grabbed the man in black by the neck in the other.
The strong man in black turned red and was breathless as he struggled.
However, Seanâs hand clamped it like iron pincer pliers and would not let go.
Sean used one arm to lift the grown man weighing no less than 80 kilograms.
A hundred strong men in black stood there as they widened their eyes filled with horror. Flint, whose hair was caught by Seanâs hair, saw this, and terror appeared in his eyes.
âIs Sean still human?â
Flintâs memory of Sean was from when Sean was in a wheelchair.
The last time he saw Sean, he was still in a wheelchair and could not even walk.
It was why he thought Sean might have some unusual background, but he did not deserve to be Flintâs boss.
Now that this little idea of his dissipated.
Flint could never imagine how someone confined to a wheelchair could recover fully and gain the strength to lift a grown man with one arm in just a few days.
Flint was scared and impressed!
The whole office was deathly silent.