The Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 762

The middle-aged man thought it made sense. “Mr. Quintin, $15,000,000 isn’t a small amount.” However, Quintin ignored him and glared at Nolan. “I’m curious. Since you can come up with $15,000,000, why don’t you transfer it directly instead of bringing it to us in cash?”

Nolan’s eyelids twitched. “I told you that I’ll be paying you the $15,000,000 in cash, and you’ve agreed to it too, haven’t you?”

Quintin thought of something all of a sudden and got up abruptly with a gloomy expression. “Are you trying to buy time?” Nolan neither denied nor admitted it. At that moment, someone hurried in from outside and shouted, “Mr. Quintin!’ He approached Quintin, leaned over, and whispered something into his ear. Quintin then smashed the wine glass in his hand to the ground.

“You’ve played me again!”

Quintin’s subordinates approached the exit in an orderly manner and blocked it.

Helios and Nolan were being held in the bathing area on the fifth floor and were unable to escape no matter what.

Nolan’s expression looked calm, and he could not help but clench his hands that were resting in his pockets.

“F*ck! I actually believed your words and gave you a chance. Since you have the balls to make a

his hand, and two strong men approached

foot, kicked a chair toward them, making the two stumble for a moment, and dragged Helios to

chair and used it as a weapon, but Helios kicked him, and he staggered backward. At the same time, the person

on the line and fought ruthlessly. Even if Nolan had practiced martial arts before this, dealing with a group of men soon put him

of them had exhausted their energy, their suit jackets had long been discarded, more than half of the buttons of their shirts had been torn open, the fabric of their clothes

a group of men

but Nolan lifted his arm to block it, breaking it in half. Nolan’s arm shook abruptly, and

opportunity to throw a punch at Nolan’s face

punch head-on and lost his balance for

blood on the floor. Helios was subdued to the ground by a few men, his pupils constricted in

behind. And Quintin took a bat from one of his men and walked toward him with an ominous smirk. “You’re just

gnashed his teeth. “You’ll regret it if you hurt

to look at him. “I don’t think