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Summon of The Sword novel Chapter 140

The casino belonged to Charles.

The casino was closed for today, so only a few of Charles' 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.

"Mr. Lennon, we meet again."

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.

Now that Sean realized it was Charles, he was instantly relieved instead of feeling nervous.

"Mr. Lennon, I told you I'd give you a day to think about it.

"Did you take Charles' words as a joke?

"Or do you think I'm scared to touch you because you know Mr. Larson?"

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.

"I'll give you one last chance.

"Cure my disease, and I'll send you back in style.

"If not, stay here!

"Later, I will catch your family too.

"You can imagine what kind of business I run. Once I get my hands on a beauty like your wife, hehe..."

Sean, who had been silent and calm, slowly looked up at Charles when he heard this.

His eyes grew cold.

"You want to throw away a good life and seek death?"

Sean spoke slowly without any emotion.

Charles was stunned at first, but then he laughed.

"Haha, you're right. Maybe I am seeking death.

"But what can you do to me?

"Could a cripple like you kill me even if I'm seeking death?

"At least I can make you pay before I die."

Then Charles waved his hand and said, "Just give me one word. Are you going to treat me or not?

"There's no cure."

Sean said those three words mercilessly.

"I think you're seeking death!"

A youth behind Charles came up to Sean and started yelling.

"You should be honored to treat Mr. Charles.

"You're f*cking shameless when we gave you face. Do you have to be so cocky?

"Are you only going to learn how ruthless society is after I drag your woman over and f*ck her in front of you?"

The youth pointed at Sean's nose as he yelled.

Slap!

The next moment, Sean's eyes grew cold, and he grabbed the youth's wrist.

Then he instantly swung his right arm as he brutally slapped him.

Slap!

Slap!

Seven or eight slaps went out in succession.

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