The guardian's sword by Taking Cigarette novel Chapter 2003

Chapter 2003

“I’m telling you. Don’t think you can do whatever you want because you’re the police! Believe it or not. I’ll report you to the provincial government!”

“You don’t need to go to the provincial government. Just tell me.”

Sean said with a smile.

Joe’s body trembled when he heard Sean’s voice.

He turned around to look at Sean and asked, “Mr… Mr. Lennon, what are you doing here?”

“Your pals staged an accident with my car.”

Sean replied with a smile.

Joe’s expression instantly turned conflicted.

He would have the audacity to go against them if it were anyone else, but he was scared to go against Sean.

He could not beat Sean even if he brought all his men with him.

Sean was standing with the chief police, Gabe, and you could tell they were connected.

How could he beat them?

Sean crushed Joe to utter defeat!

He could not do anything even if he struggled with all his might!

“You might not know this, but let me tell you. Your pals deliberately staged an accident this morning…”

Before Sean finished speaking, Joe forced a smile and waved his hands.

“Mr. Lennon, you don’t have to explain. I already know what happened… Well, my pals probably staged the accident because you have a nice car. They didn’t mean to give you trouble. I’ll apologize forthem, okay? They’re both first-time offenders. Can you bend the rules and let them go?”

Joe spoke sweetly. He was a boor, but he now spoke cautiously and tried his best not to swear.

Sean looked at Joe and smiled ingratiatingly.

“I invited you to work for me before, but you refused, and now you want me to bend the rules for you. Do you think that’s possible?”

Joe’s smile instantly vanished when he heard this.

He sighed and said, “Then… Then tell me how much money will it take for you to forgive them?”

“It’s not about money, and do I look like I lack money?” Sean asked in reply.

Joe was instantly speechless.

Sean did look like he lacked money. After all, his outfit was too plain.

However, there was no way that he lacked money.

He was the owner of East World Hotel. Would the owner of a hotel lack money? Stop joking!

“Then what do you want?” Joe was helpless as he asked with a sigh.

“Let me ask you again. Will you work for me?”