The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 701

The first two cars were two dark black Raptor pickups.

The listed price for imported F–150s was over six hundred thousand dollars.

Behind the first two cars, there were 20 black SUVS of the same color and model.

These cars did not cost as much per car as those multi–million dollar luxury cars.

However, with so many cars gathering in one place and forming a long line of motorcades, it was eye-catching, of course.

It immediately attracted a lot of attention the moment the motorcade appeared.

The core members of the Quinn family such as Simon, Samuel, Faye, and some of the other guests, who were about to enter, turned around to look.

The Quinn family organized the banquet to look for a bridegroom for Willow.

The people who were qualified to attend the banquet were influential and respectable in River City.

There were only two reasons anyone dared to show such a high profile with so many bigwigs

here.

Either they were foolish, or their identity was too scary to imagine.

Simon and the rest dared not act rashly before making sure who these people were.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two Raptor pickup trucks parked right in front of the hotel entrance.

The cars behind them followed and formed a long line.

Samuel finally frowned a little at the sight of it.

Today was the day the Quinn family looked for a bridegroom, and it was considered a big deal

for them.

had been reserved by the

of those families invited were much more influential in River City than the

family was the host today, so they would give the Quinn family some

they had no idea where these people came from. How dare they act

Samuel and the

see who it

Samuel was about

a middle-aged man hesitated slightly

don’t you find the license plate number of the Raptor on

middle aged man whispered as he pointed subtly

“Familiar?”

froze before turning to

riders were doing as they showed no

no time for that He looked at the license plate

“P7777? The repeated numbers

eyes widened slightly after

plate was Anyone who could own

“Whose car is this?”

and asked

guess is correct, this is Boss

touched his chin, his eyes full of

“Boss Flint?”

his

Howard from

River City’s underworld for

Charles

killed, and no one

in

he was influential in the underworld, many

to piss off even a

of all

“I’ll check it out.”