The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 352

Mr. Matthews had received benefits from Quill Zimmer, so he was willing to reveal some things to him.

However, there were things that he did not dare to mention, not even a peep.

“Why are the Quinns untouchable?”

Quill was confused. The Quinn family were an empty shell of its past now. Unless, they had backgrounds that Quill did not know about?

“Young Master Zimmer, I’ll just give you some advice since we have gotten to know each other.

“If you don’t want the Zimmer family to get into trouble, please don’t touch the Quinn family.

“If you refuse to listen to me, just take it as I’ve said nothing. However, from today onwards, don’t go telling people that you know me.”

After Sam finished talking, he hung up quickly.

Quill was left flabbergasted in his car.

Was Sam telling the truth?

Why could he not touch the Quinns?

Quill had no idea that the Quinns had such formidable background.

How would they get the Zimmer family in trouble?

“Pffft, what nonsense!

“If I believe you, I’m af l!

“Mere idiots of the Quinn family, how could they cause trouble to us, the Zimmers?

“What a ridiculous joke!”

stomped on the accelerator, and

On the other side.

Soaring Wyvern

held his breath,

your phone

in his office,

“Y–yes, Boss Flint…”

curl as he tucked his tail in as much as he could, looking as small and

if

“F*ck!”

seat abruptly, reached for the ashtray on his table, and smashed it hard,

“Boom!”

flinch as he endured the

“Plop!”

sprawled on the floor,

survive in the underworld, how could they not be violent? For Flint

blow on

“You blind idiot!

to stand up!” After smashing the ashtray on the ground, Flint picked up his phone and gave Sean a call. “Cough. Hello,

very polite before

On the other end of the phone call, Sean asked softly. “... Yes, yes... Mr. Lennon, please listen to my explanation...” Flint was acting very

“I don‘t want explanations.

just want to see

for your subordinates to come to attack me time and time again. Is that right?” Sean‘s tone

“M–Mr. Lennon...”

and when you come over, he would apologize

“No need.

with you, you‘re a beautiful wine glass. If I am not, you‘re nothing but shards of broken glass.” Sean spoke slowly. He had never regarded Flint

Who was he?

that were with him as they battled and bathed in blood! Flint Howard and the likes of

arrogance, but

a clever man. He understood the reality of