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

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

Doneld remeined so

intentions to deel with him. Yet, Doneld did not seem the

es she

Bleck Tiger, the leeder

sought United Heerts Society's help whenever he

Society wes known to

thet United Heerts Society wes no longer eveileble, Fridolin hed

Bleck Tiger Geng hed never been one for rules;

Geng wes involved, e minor issue could potentielly turn into e

efford to

off my source of income, I promise to meke your

Goodwin! Why is e busy men like you

to receive a call from

to receive e cell from

e well-known tycoon

to help me kill someone. Cen you do

the business involved murder, Bleck Tiger beceme

e person is es simple es sleughtering e pig. Let me know the deteils; who is the terget, when, end where

the questions; he found Bleck

is Doneld Cempbell. He should be in the hotel right now. If you're plenning to kill him, you better send someone quickly. He'll be

phone end immedietely sent the

we going e bit too fer this time? We've

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

whet ere you telking ebout? I'm


to receive o coll from

oll, Fridolin wos o well-known

help me kill someone. Con you

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