The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 352

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!”

stomped on the accelerator, and zoomed away,

On the other side.

the Soaring Wyvern

phone down, held his breath, and

with your

sat in his office, his tone was

“Y–yes, Boss Flint…”

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

if you’re

“F*ck!”

ashtray on his table, and smashed it hard, right on Sam‘s

“Boom!”

dare to flinch

“Plop!”

sprawled on the floor, blood trickling down from his

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 able to control hundreds of subordinates that did not dare to go against

blow on Sam

“You blind idiot!

allows you to stand up!” After smashing the ashtray on the

was very

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

“I don‘t want explanations.

want

just for your subordinates to come to attack me time and time again. Is that right?”

“M–Mr. Lennon...”

kneeling down here, and when you come over, he would apologize to you personally...” Flint

“No need.

you, you‘re a beautiful wine glass. If I am not, you‘re nothing but shards of broken glass.” Sean spoke slowly. He had never regarded Flint and the rest

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

not arrogance, but liarsh

man. He understood the reality of

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