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,

On the other side.

Soaring

held his breath,

your phone

his office, his tone

“Y–yes, Boss Flint…”

hunched up in a curl as he tucked his tail in as much as he could, looking as small and careful as he

down if

“F*ck!”

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

“Boom!”

did not dare to flinch as he endured the

“Plop!”

fell down sprawled on the floor,

to kneel once again. People of the underworld had their ways of doing things and were subjected to the laws of the underworld. If one could survive in the underworld, how could they not be violent? For Flint to be where he was, for him to be

on Sam

“You blind idiot!

properly until Mr. Lennon comes and allows you to stand up!” After smashing the ashtray on the

very polite before

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

“I don‘t want explanations.

want

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 was

“M–Mr. Lennon...”

Sam Matthews kneeling down here, and when you come over,

“No need.

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

Who was he?

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

was not arrogance,

man. He understood the reality