Chapter 141 The moment they made contact with Sean, Sean knocked them over. Then figures were flying, and screams were heard. They saw Sean hitting at random, but no one could resist his attacks.
Crack!
“Ah!”
Thump! Thump! In less than a minute, all ten elite thugs were knocked to the ground.
Two of them even had their wrists crushed by Sean.
Ten goons lay screaming on the ground.
Sean was still in his wheelchair, not flushed or out of breath. Even his wheelchair never moved.
He was casual and decisive.
Silence!
Dead silence!
Charles and the others widened their eyes.
No one expected a cripple like Sean to be so strong. Moments later, a youth behind Charles exclaimed.
“What the f*ck. He knows martial arts!”
Charles looked a little pale too.
“Sean, don’t be so full of yourself.
“Believe it or not, I’ll send someone to your house to get your wife right now!
“Then I’ll let my brothers f*ck her in front of you.”
Charles leaned forward slightly, his eyes radiating menace.
“Otherwise, I won’t spare your family.” Charles snorted coldly and walked right up to Sean. Someone immediately put a chair right behind him.
“Here, feel my pulse.”
Charles held out his wrist to Sean.
Swoosh!
At that moment, Sean instantly reached out and grabbed Charles by the wrist. There was a chill in his eyes.
Charles sensed something was wrong and immediately tried to free his arm. However, he felt as if his arm were caught in a clamp.
He could not move. “Some people call me a miracle doctor.” Sean spoke slowly. “Some call me the god of war.” Charles’ sense of foreboding grew stronger as he heard this. “God of war and miracle doctor is a world apart.
“I, Sean Lennon, can save people and kill people!” When Sean finished, he suddenly reached out his other hand and grabbed Charles by the neck.
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