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!”

on the accelerator, and

On the other side.

the Soaring

his phone down, held his

with your phone

sat in his office, his tone was

“Y–yes, Boss Flint…”

body was hunched up in a curl as he tucked his tail in as

if

“F*ck!”

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

“Boom!”

dare to flinch

“Plop!”

floor, blood trickling

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,

blow on

“You blind idiot!

on

was very

of the phone call, Sean asked softly. “... Yes, yes... Mr. Lennon, please listen to my explanation...”

“I don‘t want explanations.

just want

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

“M–Mr. Lennon...”

stammered, he was deathly afraid. “Mr. Lennon, I already have Sam Matthews kneeling down here, and when you come over, he would apologize

“No need.

I can also bury 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.”

Who was he?

him, for he was king. His comrades were those that were with him as they battled

arrogance, but

man. He

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