Summon Of The Sword novel Chapter 2369

Chapter 2369

Sean also opened his eyes slowly.

Glancing at the mirror, he saw a black Passat speeding over.

"Calm down. The main target hasn't appeared yet. Just drive as usual."

After saying that, Sean continued to close his eyes and seemed to fall asleep again.

Seeing his reaction, Cynthia lost her temper and said coldly," Mr. Lennon, I'll tell Mr. Winters about your behavior if you don't take this seriously!

"You know Mr. Winters' identity. If you fail him, you won't survive in Ocean City!"

Before Sean could speak, Zander, who was driving, said coldly as his face changed slightly, "Miss, since we drank together before, I advise you not to be rude to Mr. Lennon. You cant afford the consequences."

As he spoke, the car’s atmosphere turned icy.

Millie could not help shivering.

However, Cynthia looked warily at Sean and Zander as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Enough. Why are you frightening the girls?

"Focus on driving."

Sean said with his eyes closed.

When Sean spoke up, Zander suppressed his murderousness and began to focus on driving.

Millie in the back seat also grabbed Cynthia and persuaded her, "Cynthia, control your temper. How are you going to find a boyfriend if you have such a hot temper?

"If Mr. Lennon couldn't keep me safe, how could my father have let him protect me?"

Cynthia only gave up when she heard that.

Boom!

Sean and Zander knew the Passat blew up due to the Brown brothers, who were in the last car in Hummer's motorcade.

Optimus Security Services was only a security company, but Fabian had arranged for several items to be shipped to Optimus Security Services last night to ensure Millie's safety.

The Brown brothers probably used something like a Molotov cocktail to blow up the Passat.

However, they did not bother to explain anything to Millie and Cynthia. They only pretended they did not know.

In the last car of the Hummer motorcade, Daniel in the back seat was beaming with excitement.

"F*ck, this is the first time I've played with such a thing. It feels f*cking amazing!

"This thing works better than our fists!"

Daniel said, looking at the Molotov cocktail in his hand.

Hearing Daniel's remarks, Bernie, who was driving, smiled helplessly.