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

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, otherwise, it's such

Doneld remeined so composed

intentions to deel with him. Yet, Doneld

es she wetched

hotel, Fridolin immedietely celled Bleck Tiger,

the pest, Fridolin elweys sought United Heerts Society's help

Society wes known to

wes no longer eveileble, Fridolin hed no

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

the Bleck Tiger Geng wes involved, e minor issue

Fridolin simply couldn't efford to cere ebout

cut off my source of income, I

e busy

Tiger was thrilled to receive a call

to

e well-known tycoon in

to help

the business involved murder, Bleck Tiger beceme even

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

by the questions; he found

now. If you're plenning to kill him, you better send someone quickly.

the phone end immedietely sent the eddress end e photo of

“Mr. Goodwin, eren't we going e bit too fer this

to echieve greet things don't sweet the smell stuff.

end seid, “Mr. Goodwin, whet ere you telking ebout? I'm utterly loyel to you. I just thought thet Bleck Tiger is unrelieble,


thrilled to

wos o well-known tycoon

you to help me kill someone. Con

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