The guardian's sword by Taking Cigarette novel Chapter 1867

Jonathan indeed had a powerful background. The average person could not take weapons with them on a train.

Clutching the baton, the bald bodyguard rushed toward Amber. However, before he could reach Amber, Hezti got up laughing and punched Troy in the face.

There was a bang, and Troy fell to the ground, unable to move!

The passengers in the train coach were confused.

Troy was obviously bigger and more muscular than Hezti. Most importantly, Troy was holding a weapon, while Hezti was empty-handed. However, it only took Hezti one punch to leave Troy unable to get back on his feet.

It was unbelievable!

For a moment, all the passengers in the coach stared blankly at Hezti and Amber with wide eyes and had a hard time coming back to their senses.

The Jensen family’s heir, Jonathan, was shocked too.

The Jensen family was one of the top four influential families in Midwich. As the Jensen family’s heir, Jonathan naturally had bodyguards.

His bodyguard was Troy.

Fernando Jensen, Jonathan’s father and the patriarch of the Jensen family, hired Troy to guard Jonathan. In the whole Jensen family, Troy was one of the best in Midwich. However, Troy was punched down by the man who suddenly stood up while he was armed.

Seeing this, Jonathan was horrified!

“You hit too hard…” Amber glanced at Jonathan lying unconscious on the ground and said to Hezti, his tone slightly reproachful.

Hezti touched his nose and explained awkwardly, “I’m sorry, Commander, I’ve gone easy on him. I didn’t realize this guy looked tough but was actually so weak. He was vulnerable…”

Vulnerable…

Amber helped the old man sit down in his own seat while he sat in Hezti’s seat.

Hezti stood quietly nearby.

“Old man, where are you from, and where are you going? Why are you traveling so far alone by train at your age?” Amber asked as gently as he could.

The old man looked gratefully at Amber and replied, “I’m going to Midwich. I’m from Midwich. I went on a long trip not long ago and am going home now… Thank you, young man. You’re kind. You’re a good man…”

Amber was embarrassed for a moment to hear the old man call him a good man. It was because Amber never thought of himself as a good man.

Although Amber defended his country, he was a general who led soldiers in war after all. He had killed many people on the battlefield and had so much blood on his hands.