Shirley fumed.
Lisha was also slightly afraid but was instantly reassured after glancing at Sean, who was next to her.
The two brawny men had already rushed up with steel pipes.
"It's too late for you to run!"
"We're only doing our jobs. Don't blame us, punk!"
As soon as the two brawny men said this, they swung the shiny steel pipes onto Sean's forehead.
However, a dark shadow flickered in front of Sean, and the two brawny men flew backward together. They flew for several meters before landing with a thump.
Before they had risen from the ground, bright red blood spilled from the corners of the two brawny men's mouths.
"Doing your jobs? Who do you think you are?"
Sean said bluntly.
The surroundings fell silent instantly.
The gang of thugs fighting not far away stopped and looked over blankly.
Timaeus stopped and stepped back, looking in shock.
Shirley was shocked the most!
Shirley was taunting Sean earlier, saying that he could not protect women.
However, she was proven otherwise in the blink of an eye. She could not help feeling shocked and embarrassed.
"It turns out you're quite good..."
Timaeus said joyfully, looking at Sean.
The yellow-haired leader snapped suddenly. "Forget the old-timer. Handle Sean first!"
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