Chapter 352 

Mr. Matthews had received benefits from Quill Zimmer, so he was willing to reveal some things to him. 

However, there were things that he did not dare to mention, not even a peep. 

“Why are the Quinns untouchable?” 

Quill was confused. The Quinn family were an empty shell of its past now. Unless, they had backgrounds that Quill did not know about? 

“Young Master Zimmer, I’ll just give you some advice since we have gotten to know each other. 

“If you don’t want the Zimmer family to get into trouble, please don’t touch the Quinn family. 

“If you refuse to listen to me, just take it as I’ve said nothing. However, from today onwards, don’t go telling people that you know me.” 

After Sam finished talking, he hung up quickly. 

Quill was left flabbergasted in his car. 

Was Sam telling the truth? 

Why could he not touch the Quinns? 

Quill had no idea that the Quinns had such formidable background. 

How would they get the Zimmer family in trouble? 

“Pffft, what nonsense! 

“If I believe you, I’m af l! 

“Mere idiots of the Quinn family, how could they cause trouble to us, the Zimmers? 

“What a ridiculous joke!” 

and zoomed away, completely ignoring Sam’s words.

other side.

the Soaring Wyvern Nightclub.

breath, and

with your phone

in his office,

“Y–yes, Boss Flint…” 

was hunched up in a curl as he tucked his tail in

down if you’re

“F*ck!” 

reached for the ashtray on his table, and smashed

“Boom!” 

dare to flinch as he endured

“Plop!” 

floor, blood trickling

things and were subjected to the laws of the underworld. If one could survive in the underworld, how could they not be violent? For Flint to be

Sam was

“You blind idiot! 

ashtray on the ground, Flint picked up

was very polite

Mr.

want

want to see results,

come to attack me time and time again. Is that right?” Sean‘s tone was

“M–Mr. Lennon...” 

you come over, he would apologize to you

“No need. 

you up on the mountains, I can also bury you in the valleys. “If 1, Sean Lennon am with you, you‘re a beautiful wine glass. If I

Who was he? 

were those that were with him as they battled and bathed in blood! Flint Howard and the likes of him, frankly, were nothing but tools to him. They had

not arrogance,

man. He

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