Summon of The Sword novel Chapter 620

Judging by the attitude of the dozens of young men, it was clear that the identity of the person who came here must be someone important!

Some people around the door looked in the direction from which the sound came.

Sure enough, a young man in his thirties walked out with no less than 20 young men behind him.

The young man in the front had a fierce look in his eyes.

There was a scar on his left eyebrow dividing the eyebrow in two, which made him look even more rugged.

The 20 young men that were behind him were all wearing black stretch vests and their arms were tattooed with dragons and tigers.

With these people around him, the young man who walked in the front looked even more imposing and fierce.

The dangerous look in his eyes seemed that no one deserved to be in his eyes.

“Mr. Herman!”

The two beautiful attendants at the door, the dozens of security guards who were going to attack Sean, as well as some rubberneckers, all greeted him politely.

Even Hank also greeted him politely.

In places like Soaring Wyvern Nightclub, the security guards were divided into external security and internal security.

The external security guards were those ordinary security guards and they were just employees.

The internal security guards were all subordinates under Flint and their nature was different.

At this time, those more than 20 young men behind Mr. Herman were the internal security guards in this nightclub.

They were the real tough bouncers here.

As the head of these people, this demonstrated the status of Mr. Herman.

It was said that even Flint valued him very much.

“What happened?”

Mr. Herman stepped forward and asked blankly.

“Mr. Herman, this person is looking for Boss Flint.

“And he called Boss Flint by his name and said that if Boss Flint wasn't there, just to call Boss Flint to come to see him.”

One of the beautiful attendants spoke out.

“Mr. Herman, I know him.

“He doesn't know anything and he just likes to pretend.

Hank immediately took a step forward and said to Mr. Herman.

“Is it?”

Mr. Herman was stunned when he heard the words. A sneer flashed on the corner of his mouth.

“Everyone who comes to Soaring Wyvern Nightclub is considered a guest.

“But if someone doesn't treat himself as a guest, then don't blame me for not treating him as a guest.”

Mr. Herman turned his head slowly and looked at Sean as he spoke.

“Tell me, are you a guest, or?”

Mr. Herman’s eyes were full of ridicule with coldness in his eyes.

When ordinary people saw him like this, they would definitely tremble with fright.

After all, there were dozens of menacing young men following behind him.

However, Sean glanced at Mr. Herman without batting an eye. Deep in his eyes, there was still a hint of contemplation.

“I’m Sean Lennon.”

As Sean spoke, he slowly took out his mobile phone.

He did not want to waste too much time here so he wanted to call Flint directly.