Chapter 907
He had a dagger in his hand but dared not fight Sean.
He had to admit that he was shocked by Sean’s power.
He had never seen anyone fight as well as Sean.
“Who told you to do this?”
Sean clenched the steel pipe in his hands and advanced toward the scar-faced middle-aged man.
“I… I just want some money to spend…”
The scar-faced middle-aged man gritted his teeth slightly but still did not say who the mastermind was.
After all, people in their line of work could not betray their employers easily.
Otherwise, it was equal to burning their bridges.
“You won’t have a chance to tell me anymore if you won’t tell me.”
Sean stepped forward and struck at the scar-faced middle-aged man like lightning with the steel pipe in his hand.
The middle-aged man clenched his teeth slightly and raised the dagger in his hand to block the steel pipe.
Bang!
However, the steel pipe struck the hand the scar-faced middle-aged man was holding the dagger with.
Clang!
There was a loud clang; and the dagger fell to the ground instantly.
“You! You! You!”
The scar-faced middle-aged man widened his eyes in fear and could not help stepping backward,
“Are you going to speak or not?
There was a chill in Sean’s eyes and an even icier tone in his voice.
“No, no one told me to do this.”
The scar-faced middle-aged man shook his head again.
Sean had now lost his patience.
Swoosh!
The steel pipe swung out and hit the middle-aged man in the head in the blink of an eye.
There was a clang, and the scar-faced middle-aged man instantly fell to the ground with terrible pain in
his head.
The scar-faced middle-aged man gritted his teeth slightly but still made no resistance.
He thought Sean dared not kill. After all, his men were wounded by Sean, but Sean had not killed anyone.
Therefore, he was not that afraid now.
“You slapped her, didn’t you?”
Sean touched Candy’s delicate face. The slap mark was gone, but it was still red.
Hearing this, the scar-faced middle-aged man instantly froze before shaking his head.
However, the flustered look in his eyes betrayed what was truly on his mind.
“You slapped her, so I’m taking your life.
“It’s only fair.”
Sean’s tone was calm as he spoke casually like a friend.
However, he raised the steel pipe in his hand as soon as he finished speaking.
It was aimed at the middle-aged man’s neck.
Bang! Swoosh!
Two consecutive sounds were immediately heard.
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