The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 1100

“Some non-locals were found at the scene. They’re identified as wanted fugitives.

“We’ll continue to follow up.”

The TV reporter continued reporting.

The Quinn family’s head buzzed.

“Mr… Mr. Zimmer?”

Samuel said slowly as his eyes widened.

Others were silent and afraid to speak.

There were few well-known businessmen surnamed Zimmer in River City’s business circle.

The Quinn family only knew Jon’s Zimmer Corporation

Therefore, they automatically thought it was Jon when they heard the news.

If the body was Jon’s, Sean must have done it!

The Quinn family’s heart pounded at the thought of it

Simon even said Sean was only bluffing and scaring them. He dared not do anything.

Now that Jon’s body had been found, could they still say Sean was only bluffing?

“I don’t think so. Aren’t Young Master Zimmer and his father locked up?”

Faye came to herself and said darkly.

“Yeah! It’s not Mr. Zimmer.

“Mr. Zimmer is still locked up. You’re overthinking it.

“Yes, yes, yes. We must have misunderstood. It’s not Mr. Zimmer.”

The crowd slowly recomposed themselves as they spoke.

The government had already arrested Jon and Quill on business fraud charges.

They were still locked up, so why were they in an abandoned factory on the outskirts of town?

No one noticed that Simon’s expression had suddenly changed.

he had made a mistake and been

is still locked up. He couldn’t have been

should be a

took a few seconds to analyze before

“Coincidence?”

raised his eyebrows before

change in Simon’s

“Simon, what’s wrong?

is there even sweat

Simon and asked with a

“Huh? Nothing. No… Nothing…”

his forehead hurriedly before lowering his head and

knew something was wrong with Simon

had been confidently berating

he become this

something but

forward slightly as he

don’t. I know nothing. I know

who killed

his head, a look of horror in

going to ask you that. Why are

asked again, looking at

widened as

he had done

on earth

if you know

father also frowned

really don’t

do with me. Don’t ask

he was

hands while his head shook

that, the more people

on TV might have something to do

“Simon, did you…”

father widened his eyes and looked

in his eyes seemed to ask if Simon had done the

it’s not me. It has nothing to do with me. I’m

“I really don’t know.”

grew paler as he

What are

Your grandfather was a great soldier with

Why are you so scared? You’ve embarrassed the