The Three Little Guardian Angels novel Chapter 762

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.

Quintin spat. “F*ck! I actually believed your words and gave you a chance. Since you have the balls to make a fool out of me, don’t blame me for being rude.”

He waved his hand, and two strong men approached Nolan.

Nolan raised his foot, kicked a chair toward them, making the two stumble for a moment, and dragged Helios to his feet.

The man behind them smashed the wooden chair and used it as a weapon, but Helios kicked him, and he staggered backward. At the same time, the person who came at them from the side was dealt with by Nolan.

Unfortunately, there were too many people. Although they were not professional fighters, they still put their lives on the line and fought ruthlessly. Even if Nolan had practiced martial arts before this, dealing with a group of men soon put him at a disadvantage.

Both 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 had become wrinkled throughout all the brawling, and their backs were already soaked in sweat, making them look a little disordered.

They were surrounded by a group of men and had no way out.