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Summon of The Sword novel Chapter 711

After he came back to his senses, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Sean.

“Sean, you loser! You have a lot of nerve!

“Do you think that because you’re not a cripple anymore so you can hook up with the Quinn family?

“I tell you, if you dare to make trouble here, you’ll be dead meat!”

The middle-aged man turned to look at Bill Wallace and immediately began to complain.

“Mr. Wallace, this person is not a guest invited by the Quinn family, please drive him away now!”

“F*ck off!”

Bill cursed angrily and then slapped the middle-aged man hard in the face, again forcing the middle-aged man to take a few steps back.

The middle-aged man thought complaining to Bill would make Bill drive Sean away.

Unexpectedly, this brought up a scolding and a merciless slap in his face from Bill.

Another middle-aged member of the Quinn family looked at him with a dull gaze and his head was buzzing.

Something was not right!

“Mr. Lennon!”

In the next second, Bill led a hundred brawny men in black behind him to bow and greet Sean.

That stentorian greeting made the two middle-aged members of the Quinn family fall into confusion again.

“Have all the people who were supposed to be here arrived?”

Sean loosened his collar and asked lightly.

“Yes, they’re all here.”

Bill did not dare to delay a second and immediately replied.

“Ok.

“The show they were supposed to play should be over.

“I’m here to make a closing announcement.”

As soon as Sean finished speaking, he walked toward the interior of the hotel.

With a calm face and a steady pace.

The heartbeats of two members of the Quinn family accelerated throughout the whole process and they dared not look directly at Sean.

“Bring half of them to come to get the things.”

With an order from Zander, the cargo compartments of the two trucks were all opened.

50 brawny men in black lined up to get the things inside under the command of Zander.

The other 50 people followed behind Sean under Bill’s instructions.

Tap! Tap!

Sean was alone in front and dozens of people followed behind him.

The crisp sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor reverberated throughout the hall.

“Mr. Lennon? Mr. Lennon, please come in!”

Many of the hotel staff knew Sean and immediately greeted him respectfully.

As for Sean, he strode directly to the top floor.

...

Meanwhile.

In the ballroom on the top floor of the hotel.

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