The guardian's sword by Taking Cigarette novel Chapter 1100

Chapter 1100

“Some non-locals were found at the scene. They’re identified as wanted fugitives.

“We’ll continue to follow up.”

The TV reporter continued reporting.

The Quinn family’s head buzzed.

“Mr… Mr. Zimmer?”

Samuel said slowly as his eyes widened.

Others were silent and afraid to speak.

There were few well-known businessmen surnamed Zimmer in River City’s business circle.

The Quinn family only knew Jon’s Zimmer Corporation

Therefore, they automatically thought it was Jon when they heard the news.

If the body was Jon’s, Sean must have done it!

The Quinn family’s heart pounded at the thought of it

Simon even said Sean was only bluffing and scaring them. He dared not do anything.

Now that Jon’s body had been found, could they still say Sean was only bluffing?

“I don’t think so. Aren’t Young Master Zimmer and his father locked up?”

Faye came to herself and said darkly.

“Yeah! It’s not Mr. Zimmer.

“Mr. Zimmer is still locked up. You’re overthinking it.

“Yes, yes, yes. We must have misunderstood. It’s not Mr. Zimmer.”

The crowd slowly recomposed themselves as they spoke.

The government had already arrested Jon and Quill on business fraud charges.

They were still locked up, so why were they in an abandoned factory on the outskirts of town?

No one noticed that Simon’s expression had suddenly changed.

His eyes were shocked and nervous as if he had made a mistake and been found out.

“Sam, they’re right. Mr. Zimmer is still locked up. He couldn’t have been killed.

“So it should be a coincidence.”

Old Madam Quinn took a few seconds to analyze before speaking again with a nod.

“Coincidence?”

Samuel raised his eyebrows before glancing at the Quinn family.

He noticed the change in Simon’s expression.

“Simon, what’s wrong?

“Why is there even sweat on your forehead?”

Samuel looked at Simon and asked with a slight frown.

“Huh? Nothing. No… Nothing…”

Simon wiped his forehead hurriedly before lowering his head and remaining silent.

Everyone knew something was wrong with Simon now.

He had been confidently berating Sean earlier.

Why did he become this way after watching the news?

“Do you know something but aren’t telling us?”

Samuel asked, leaning forward slightly as he narrowed his eyes while looking at Simon.

“I don’t. I know nothing. I know nothing about this.

“I don’t know who killed Jon either.”

Simon shook his head, a look of horror in his eyes.

“I didn’t say I was going to ask you that. Why are you panicked?”

Samuel asked again, looking at Simon.

This time, Simon’s eyes widened as his face paled.