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,

On the other side.

the Soaring Wyvern

his phone down, held his breath, and walked carefully

your

sat in his office, his tone was

“Y–yes, Boss Flint…”

in as much as he could, looking as

down if

“F*ck!”

reached for the ashtray on his table, and smashed

“Boom!”

flinch as

“Plop!”

the floor, blood

doing things and were subjected to the laws of the underworld. If one could survive in the underworld, how

on Sam

“You blind idiot!

smashing the ashtray on

very polite before

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

attack me time and time again. Is that right?” Sean‘s tone was calm, but it was tliis

“M–Mr. Lennon...”

kneeling down here, and when you come over, he would apologize to

“No need.

put you up on the mountains, 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.” Sean spoke slowly. He had never

Who was he?

those that were with him as they battled and bathed in blood! Flint

arrogance, but liarsh

man. He understood the reality