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The guardian's sword by Taking Cigarette novel Chapter 2112

Tonight, the quality liquor they normally wanted became something that tormented them. What they became was none of Jagoan’s business.

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The next morning, Jagoan led his men to meet Devon again.

At Devon’s company, Devon turned pale when the security guard told him that Jagoan wanted to meet him.

“No… Do I have to meet him just because he said he wanted to see me? Who does he think he is? “Damn it,” Devon said, pacing up and down.

“Is he that stubborn? I’m afraid he’ll never stop if we don’t find a way to defeat him.”

As Devon spoke, he heard the sound of steady footsteps.

Devon looked in the direction of the sound with disgust on his face.

“Who the hell wears leather shoes and makes such a loud noise? Do they want to get fired?” Devon’s questioning led to a sarcastic answer.

“We’re not your people, so who are you to fire us?”

Devon, who had only just noticed who it was, suddenly paled.

It was Jagoan and his gang!

Jagoan walking behind Jagoan looked at Devon with a smile.

Devon gritted his teeth. “What’s going on? Where are the guards? Didn’t I tell them that I refused to let them in? What are they doing?”

“But Mr. Gilbert welcomed them in himself,” a security guard muttered.

“Eric?” Devon’s heart sank when he heard that.

Eric walked through the crowd and came up to Devon with a smile.

Eric gave a bigger smile at this. He did not answer Devon but looked at Jagoan.

Behind the stone-faced Jagoan was Channing, moving slowly in a wheelchair and covered in plaster.

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