Summon Of The Sword

Chapter 2187

Chapter 2187

Under Zander's fluid movements, the men could not do anything to him. They all fell in a pool of blood,

screaming miserably.

Then, more people rushed in.

Zander took care of them in the same way.

There were six groups of people.

The man could not endure it anymore as he witnessed this.

"What the hell is wrong with you people? Are you trying to kill yourself? You keep sending people here

in batches. Don't you think it's embarrassing enough?"

Zander responded with a smile.

"Or what?

"This is a bar, not some empty field. This is how you do it if you want to handle this with minimal fuss.

But I don't think you can handle it today."

The man roared, "How irritating! Using daggers? Sending people here in batches? Is there something

wrong with you?"

As the man shouted, another dozen people rushed in.

When the men rushed in and left the door open, Sean saw what they carried around their waists.

It was no doubt real firearms.

"Zander, be careful."

"Got it." Zander immediately jumped in front of the two, pulled out the weapons at each man's waist,

pointed the trigger at each man's head, and pulled it.

The door happened to close.

The room was sound-proofed, and the weapons had a silencer, and the music was so loud outside that

no one could hear the shots.

People were still dancing wildly outside the room.

However, blood splattered everywhere inside the room.

Those who saw two more of their companions die were stunned.

"What happened? How did this guy get his hands on our weapons?"

"Is this the right time for that? This guy already shot us. If we waste any more time, we might all get

killed."

"Shoot. Hurry!"

As they shouted, the men remembered to aim at Zander and pull the trigger.

Unfortunately, Zander had already aimed at these guys long before that.

Zander pulled the trigger without hesitation.

With a series of bangs, the men fell into a pool of blood; no one could stand back up.

These people were all knocked down in the blink of an eye.

The man looked on with great astonishment. He grabbed his head with both hands, looking like he

could not accept what was happening.

"How can it be? How did this happen?

"There were more than 90 people. Is there no one who can handle him? What the hell have these men

been doing?

What a bunch of useless losers!

"Great. It's over. It's all over."

The man who said this could not help but burst into tears.

Zander rolled his eyes at him.

"How noisy. You're so long-winded."

With that said, Zander kicked the man into a coma.

After that, Zander and Sean looked at Lance.

Lance had a breakdown. NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

He curled up on the floor and vomited all over the place.

Lance fantasized that he might kill Sean and Zander with these people.

Unexpectedly, the consequences were far beyond his expectations.