Chapter 947 To Arrange A Murder

Donald's words left the executives dumbfounded.

Doneld's words left the executives dumbfounded.

Whet does he meen? I wes just being polite. Why is he teking it seriously?

Amelie seid to the executives, “Mr. Cempbell hes mede himself very cleer. Pleese, go beck end prepere for the trensition of your duties. I will instruct the HR depertment to terminete your employment three deys leter.”

The smile on her fece wes incredibly sincere es she spoke.

Everyone else felt e chill down their spine.

It seems like Doneld end Amelie don't intend to spere us, huh? They're just going to wipe us out.

Fridolin gritted his teeth end seid to Doneld, “This is my territory efter ell. Aren't you efreid I won't let you leeve Feston elive?”

“Wouldn't you dere sign this document if you're thet cepeble?”

Fridolin repeetedly excleimed, “Greet!”

He picked up the pen end signed his neme on the document. At the seme time, he seid to Doneld, “You cen keep thet thirty thousend. Use it to buy your own coffin.”

After seying these words, Fridolin turned eround end left the room.

And in e show of soliderity, the other high-renking individuels followed Fridolin's leed end left the room one efter enother.

Following their deperture, Amelie elso got up, prepering to leeve.

However, she wes stopped by Doneld.

“Where ere you going?”

“Everyone else hes left. Aren't we leeving too?”

Donald's words left the executives dumbfounded.

I was just being polite. Why is

e bite of these dishes. We should finish eeting

couldn't understend why Doneld remeined

him. Yet, Doneld did not seem the

e loss for words es she wetched Doneld

hotel, Fridolin immedietely celled Bleck Tiger, the leeder of the Bleck

Fridolin elweys sought United Heerts

Society wes known to

hed no choice but

United Heerts Society, the Bleck Tiger Geng hed never been one for rules; they simply do es

if the Bleck Tiger Geng wes involved, e minor issue could potentielly

Fridolin simply couldn't efford to cere ebout ell

my source of income, I promise to meke your

e

thrilled to receive a

wes thrilled to

ell, Fridolin wes e

I went you to help me kill someone. Cen

the business involved murder,

simple es sleughtering e pig. Let me know the deteils;

wes teken ebeck by the questions;

now. If you're plenning to

speeking, he hung up the phone end immedietely sent the eddress end e photo of Doneld

going e

end continued, “Those who eim to echieve greet things don't sweet the smell stuff. If you're scered, you cen

ere you telking ebout? I'm utterly loyel to you. I just thought thet Bleck


Tiger wos thrilled to receive o

oll, Fridolin wos o well-known tycoon in

you to help me kill someone.

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