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!”

on the accelerator,

On the other side.

the Soaring

held his breath, and walked carefully

your phone

office, his tone was

“Y–yes, Boss Flint…”

his tail in

if

“F*ck!”

from his seat abruptly, reached for the ashtray on his table, and

“Boom!”

to flinch as

“Plop!”

sprawled on the floor, blood trickling

their ways of doing things and were subjected to the laws of the underworld. If one could survive in the

blow on

“You blind idiot!

Mr. Lennon comes and allows you to stand up!” After smashing the ashtray on the ground, Flint picked up his

was very polite

phone call, Sean asked softly. “... Yes, yes... Mr. Lennon, please listen to my explanation...” Flint was acting very deferential, he was almost kneeling

“I don‘t want explanations.

want to see

time and time again. Is that right?” Sean‘s

“M–Mr. Lennon...”

and when you come over, he would apologize to you personally...”

“No need.

bury you in the valleys. “If 1, Sean Lennon am with you, you‘re a beautiful wine glass. If I am not, you‘re

Who was he?

him as they battled and bathed in blood! Flint Howard and the likes of him, frankly, were nothing but

was not arrogance, but liarsh

was a clever man. He