Summon of The Sword novel Chapter 641

Harry's office.

Sean stood in front of the French window for a while before sitting down on the couch.

As soon as they poured boiling water into the teapot, the fragrant smell of tea diffused instantly.

"I have two ideas."

Sean played with the tea set as he spoke slowly.

Zander and Harry immediately walked over solemnly as soon as they heard that.

"First, I'll meet Jason first and use my way to get him to stay out of the Zimmer family's affairs.

"As long as Jason stays out of it, I will ruin the Zimmer family in three days.

"Second, once the Zimmer family is dealt with, we wait seven days and see how Jason reacts.

"Maybe Jason won't try too hard to help the Zimmer family because of his status."

Sean swirled the teapot, poured more boiling water, and sat back on the couch to wait quietly.

Zander and Harry pondered about it after hearing it.

"Brother Sean, the second way is safer.

"I think we should avoid contact with the army as much as possible.

"Though not many people in the ordinary world know you, there isn't a man in the army who doesn't know your name.

"Everything will be immediately exposed once you got in contact with them."

Zander pondered for a few seconds before suggesting.

Harry thought for a moment before nodding slowly.

He had never met Sean before coming to River City.

However, he had heard a lot about Sean's military exploits.

No one in the army did not know Commander Lennon.

Commander Lennon was a legend to countless soldiers. It was as if he was their faith!

Sean nodded slightly.

If they proceed with the second idea, Jason would still run into Sean if he struck.

However, at least not so soon.

Therefore, the second idea was indeed the safest.

"Alright.

"Then I'll wait a few more days.

"Life in the army was boring. Eight years of killing was indeed boring too.

"Well, let's see what the Quinn Family and the Zimmer family will do in a couple of days.

"I hope they don't let me down."

Sean smiled and picked up the teapot to pour tea.

"Brother Sean, let me do it."

Harry immediately stepped forward and took the teapot. Then he spread out three cups in a row and began to pour the tea.

Swoosh!

However, Sean reached out and arranged the row of teacups into a zigzag pattern.

"Well..."

Harry was puzzled.

"Three cups for three people could not be spread out in a row.

"Three cups and a line meant bad luck."

Sean withdrew his hand and muttered.

Harry finally understood before nodding.

"Brother Sean, I've heard that one of Old General's two hobbies was tea ceremony.