Summon of The Sword novel Chapter 542

"It's... it's Mr. Bennett..."

The young man with dyed blonde hair dared not waste time and pointed at Shane.

Mr. Kyle narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Shane.

"It's a pity that Mr. Bennett still has no idea what's going on when he has lived this long!"

Mr. Kyle recognized Shane, but he was not afraid of the wealthy businessman.

It meant that the person behind him was even scarier than Shane!

"What?"

Shane mumbled subconsciously.

"There's some money we can't earn.

"But Mr. Bennett thinks he can spend money as he pleases."

Mr. Kyle's meaningful words made Shane freeze again.

"Get them!

"Get as much as these delinquents as you can. Knock them down first.

"Chase down whoever dares to run to their homes and beat up his family too!"

At Mr. Kyle's command, the strong men dressed in black coats behind raised the steel pipes in their hands and rushed to those young men.

The young men who had been cocky in front of Sean earlier turned pale and stood there, scared of moving.

Bang! Thump!

"Hsss! Mister, ouch...

"Mister, we're sorry. Forgive us..."

Miserable screams instantly rang.

More than 30 young men were knocked to the ground in less than a minute.

They lay on the ground, wailing and screaming.

After the young men were knocked to the ground, a smile reappeared on the face of Sean, who had been surrounded by them.

He looked calm and unfazed. It was as if he had anticipated all this.

"Sean looks so calm. Maybe he did find these people!"

Willow's uncle Samuel gulped and muttered.

"Is... is that possible?

"These thugs seem to be on the same level as Mr. Bill Wallace.

"How did Sean become friends with these people?"

The Quinn family was in disbelief.

These business owners had nothing against members of the underground.

On the contrary, some things could be solved easier after getting help from them.

Therefore, they thought of it as a connection.

However, each circle had its own rules, and it was not easy for ordinary people to get in touch with them.

It was difficult for people of different circles to merge.

It took more than a few bucks to make friends with these thugs.

Therefore, they could not understand how Sean, a cripple catatonic for two years, knew people from that circle?

"Even if he had called them here, he must have paid them.