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

placed his phone down, held his breath, and walked carefully

with your phone

in his office,

“Y–yes, Boss Flint…”

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

if you’re

“F*ck!”

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

“Boom!”

flinch

“Plop!”

sprawled on the floor, blood

survive in the underworld, how could they not be violent? For Flint to be where he was, for him to be able to control hundreds of subordinates that did not dare to go against him, he

blow on Sam was

“You blind idiot!

you to stand up!” After smashing the ashtray on the ground, Flint picked up his phone

very polite

Yes, yes... Mr. Lennon, please listen to my explanation...” Flint was acting very deferential, he was

“I don‘t want explanations.

want

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 was about to

“M–Mr. Lennon...”

I already have Sam Matthews kneeling down here, and when you come over, he

“No need.

“If 1, Sean Lennon am with you, you‘re a beautiful wine glass.

Who was he?

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, but liarsh

man. He understood the reality of