Summon of The Sword novel Chapter 799

Simon’s face turned extremely pale.

Faye and her family trembled uncontrollably.

They could not believe that this loser, who had to rely on the Quinn family to survive for two years, was so powerful!

In just a few days, he had become a big shot in the underworld of River City?

Even a kingpin of the underworld like Mr. Wallace had to greet him as Mr. Lennon respectfully.

This was incredible.

“Mr. Lennon, what should we do with these people?”

Bill turned his head and asked Sean submissively.

These rich heirs, who were arrogant before, were now behaving obediently like little sheep, keeping their heads low and waiting for Sean’s judgment.

If it were not them, but their parents who were here instead, they still had to be obedient in front of Bill.

Bill might not be that scary, but how many people dared to provoke Flint, the person who backed Bill?

No one would believe that Flint was able to reach his current position without the protection of a big shot.

With Flint’s current power, it would be easy if he wanted to ruin any small company.

These rich heirs, who were arrogant and always like to bully ordinary people at will, had finally met their match today.

The faces of the 40 or 50 young men in black, who were called to help, were even paler and bloodless.

These rich heirs still had some background, but these young men were just delinquents at the bottom of society.

Bill could easily kill them with just one word!

Whether they would live or die was entirely up to Sean to decide at this time.

Thump!

The young man in black who took the lead directly knelt before Sean.

“Mr. Lennon, Boss Lennon, a great man rarely stoops to pettiness or harbors grievance for past wrongs. I'm sorry for being too ignorant to recognize you, please don’t lower yourself to my level…”

The eyes of the young man in black were filled with pleading.

Thump! Thump!

As the people he brought over did not dare to hesitate and knelt after seeing their boss do so as well.

There was the sound of knees dropping to the ground one after another, and in an instant, a large crowd of people knelt in front of Sean.

Originally, the 40 or so young men in black were armed with machetes and were arrogantly preparing to knock Sean down.

However, since they came to the scene until now, Sean had been sitting in the chair without moving.

At this moment, these people were like the humblest ants, kneeling on the ground obediently, begging for Sean’s forgiveness.

They were all on their knees, not even daring to breathe.

The few rich heirs were still concerned about their dignity, so they stood still with gritted teeth.

“You’ve more brains than them?”