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!”

the accelerator, and zoomed away, completely ignoring Sam’s

On the other side.

Soaring Wyvern

his breath, and walked

your

his office, his

“Y–yes, Boss Flint…”

up in a curl as he tucked his tail in as much as he could, looking

if you’re

“F*ck!”

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

“Boom!”

did not dare to flinch as he endured

“Plop!”

on the floor, blood trickling

the underworld. If one could survive in

blow on

“You blind idiot!

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

very polite

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

“I don‘t want explanations.

just want

again. Is that right?” Sean‘s

“M–Mr. Lennon...”

was deathly afraid. “Mr. Lennon, I already have Sam Matthews kneeling down here, and when you come over, he would apologize to you personally...” Flint took a deep breath as plead laced

“No need.

on the mountains, I can also bury you in the valleys. “If 1, Sean Lennon am with you, you‘re a beautiful wine glass. If

Who was he?

only Nine–star Commander. In 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 nothing but tools to him. They had no rights or qualifications

was not arrogance,

man. He understood