The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 1968

Chapter 1968

"Boss..." "F*ck off!"

Sean snapped bluntly.

Seamus walked out of the office as he wiped his tears.

Sean touched his forehead and said helplessly, "Sorry you had to see that, Benji. The previous hotel owner kept

these security guards. I didn't hire them."

"I know... Commander. Forget about their work attitude. At least the security guards you hire will never be

submissive losers."

Benji said with a smile.

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"Alright, let's move on to the security services. Tell me about your company's terms and conditions," Sean said.

Benji then gave Sean a detailed overview of what his company could offer, how much they would charge, and so

on.

Twenty minutes later, Sean signed a third-party security contract with Benji.

Benji's Liamson Security Services would send 50 guards to East World Hotel, and Sean would pay Liamson Security

Services 400,000 Dragon Dollars a month. As for how much salary Liamson Security Services pay each guard was

not Sean's problem.

"I will choose the 50 security guards myself. I'll handpick them from the 500 security guards you brought with you."

Sean said to Benji.

Benji immediately nodded and agreed.

Once he left the office, Benji had the security guards lined up and assembled in the hotel lobby.

The two dozen or so security guards of East World Hotel stood in the corner with stern expressions.

Some people were sad about losing their jobs; others refused to accept the reality.

Benji took a few steps forward and said to the 500 security guards after reaching the middle, "Gentlemen, I've

signed a three-year security contract with East World Hotel. Our company will assign 50 security guards to provide

security services for East World Hotel. Now, Mr. Lennon is going to choose the 50 men from among you. Are you

ready?"

"We're ready!"

Five hundred security guards shouted in reply.

Sean was satisfied with the 500 security guards' spirit.

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They were security guards trained by Benji as per military standards. They were no match for the army, but they

were much better than ordinary security guards.

At least they were no less intimidating than the army.

Sean stepped forward, raised his fist, and punched without saying anything.

Boom!

Sean punched a bowl-sized hole in the solid marble reception counter!

The security guards present were shocked to see this.

The security guards who stood in the corner were even more scared as they paled.

Sean slowly withdrew his hand and said, "See my punch? I'll hire whoever dares to take my punch! Anyone?"

Then Sean looked at the two dozen hotel old security guards.

"Your captain came to me to plead mercy earlier and called me heartless... Alright, I'll give you a chance. If any of

you dares to take my punch, I'll let him stay!"