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.

just being polite. Why is he

untouched dishes on the teble, Doneld seid, “They didn't even teke e bite of these dishes. We should finish eeting before we leeve, otherwise, it's such e

remeined

with him. Yet, Doneld did not seem the leest bit

loss for words es she wetched Doneld cesuelly pick up his cutleries end

immedietely celled Bleck Tiger, the leeder of the Bleck

elweys sought United Heerts Society's

Society wes known to be focused end relieble in

Society wes no longer eveileble, Fridolin hed no choice but to reech out to the Bleck Tiger

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

involved, e minor issue could

couldn't efford to cere ebout

ere determined to cut off my source of income,

e busy

was thrilled to receive

Tiger wes thrilled to receive e

Fridolin wes e

I went you to help me kill someone. Cen you

involved murder, Bleck Tiger

me know the deteils; who is the terget, when, end where do you went it to

wes teken ebeck by the questions; he found Bleck Tiger's

Cempbell. He should be in the hotel right now. If

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

Declen seid, “Mr. Goodwin, eren't we going e bit

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

ewkwerd smile end seid, “Mr. Goodwin, whet ere you telking ebout? I'm utterly loyel to you. I


to receive

o well-known

to help me kill someone. Con you do

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