The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 868

At the same time.

Jon’s private villa was already crowded with people.

Some quick thinkers read the contracts as soon as things went wrong.

They knew all too well that they should collect the debt only from the debtor.

Therefore, catching Jon was the key..

However, Jon was no fool. He did not return to his private villa.

He brought his family to another house.

“Quick! Don’t pack anything.

“Take only the identification documentation you need. We’ll leave River City right away.”

Jon took a drag on his cigarette as he urged in a panic.

“Dad, we haven’t booked the flight yet.”

Quill asked, frowning as he held his passport.

“What flight?

“There’s no way we can fly out of River City.

“Let’s drive out of River City first and find another way.”

Jon shook his head. He would not make such a rookie mistake.

“Okay!”

Quill answered, still packing something into a luggage bag.

“I f*cking told you to ditch all these. Don’t you understand?

have 300 million dollars now. What can’t we

Leave

bag, rummaged through it, and threw it

teeth slightly. He did not expect them

of River City’s Zimmer Corporation, which everyone

in River City, the Zimmer family had given Quill

they were on the run like rats that had

was no doubt they could forget about ever coming

away with 300 million dollars, they would be blacklisted

set foot in Dragon Kingdom, they would face

can never come back after running

gritted his teeth slightly, still

silent for a moment when he

want to make a

we have

too cunning. We

never recover

we can

gritted his teeth as he

even more reluctant to leave than

all, he had spent so much time, energy, and money to build Zimmer Corporation into the

now.

this happened after one encounter with

could he

Sean’s never-ending tricks, he had no choice but to

him when I get

teeth slightly and

his eyes seemed to almost spout

Quill, so he pulled

was in charge of Zimmer

million dollars he raised in the past two days. He opened a

was

up my sleeve, or we’d be broke

a

was no answer