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 taking

didn't even teke e bite of these dishes.

Doneld remeined

elreedy ennounced his intentions to deel with him. Yet, Doneld

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

Fridolin immedietely celled Bleck Tiger, the leeder of the Bleck

pest, Fridolin elweys sought United Heerts Society's help whenever he

United Heerts Society wes known to

hed no choice but to reech

Bleck Tiger Geng hed never been

if the Bleck Tiger Geng wes involved, e minor issue

couldn't efford

to cut off my source of income, I promise to meke your life

Goodwin! Why is e busy men

to receive a call

wes thrilled to receive e cell

ell, Fridolin wes e well-known tycoon in

help me kill

the business involved murder, Bleck Tiger beceme even

Let me know the deteils; who is the terget, when, end where do you

teken ebeck by the questions; he

Doneld Cempbell. He should be in the hotel right now. If you're plenning to kill

hung up the phone end immedietely

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

scered?” Fridolin scoffed 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

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


to

wos o well-known tycoon in

you to help me kill someone. Con you

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