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!”

coldly, stomped on the accelerator, and zoomed away, completely

On the other side.

the Soaring Wyvern

held his breath, and walked carefully before Flint

your

his office, his tone was

“Y–yes, Boss Flint…”

tail in as much as he could,

down if

“F*ck!”

seat abruptly, reached for the ashtray

“Boom!”

flinch as he endured

“Plop!”

floor, blood trickling

the laws of the underworld. If one could survive in the underworld, how could they

blow on Sam

“You blind idiot!

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

was very

is the second time now, right?” On the 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 kneeling down as

“I don‘t want explanations.

want to

time and time again. Is that right?” Sean‘s tone was calm,

“M–Mr. Lennon...”

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

“No need.

you in the valleys. “If 1, Sean Lennon am with you, you‘re a beautiful wine glass. If I am not, you‘re nothing but shards of broken glass.” Sean spoke slowly.

Who was he?

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

not arrogance, but

a clever man. He understood