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!”

coldly, stomped on the accelerator,

On the other side.

the Soaring Wyvern

his phone down, held his breath,

with your

sat in his office,

“Y–yes, Boss Flint…”

in as much as he could, looking as small and careful

if

“F*ck!”

reached for the ashtray on his table, and smashed

“Boom!”

not dare to flinch as he

“Plop!”

sprawled on the floor, blood trickling down from his

underworld. If one could survive in

blow on Sam

“You blind idiot!

the ashtray on the ground, Flint picked up his phone and gave Sean a call. “Cough. Hello, Mr.

very

end of the phone call, Sean asked softly. “... Yes, yes... Mr. Lennon, please listen to

“I don‘t want explanations.

want

just for your subordinates to come to attack me time and time again. Is that right?” Sean‘s tone was calm, but it was tliis calmness that made Flint tremble with rear like he

“M–Mr. Lennon...”

Sam Matthews kneeling down here, and when you come over, he would apologize to you personally...” Flint took a deep breath as plead

“No need.

a beautiful wine glass. If I am not, you‘re nothing but shards

Who was he?

the vastness of the military world, no one would disobey him, for he was king. His comrades were those that were with him as they battled and bathed in blood! Flint Howard and the likes of him, frankly, were

not arrogance,

was a clever man. He understood the reality of