Summon of The Sword novel Chapter 1107

Jason was in the army, so he knew what was happening.

A while back, Jason's immediate boss, Blaze's subordinate, asked about Sean.

It was why Sean thought of speeding up his plan.

He would get things done as soon as possible and then take on Blaze.

Jason would never call Sean unless something serious had happened.

Something must have happened if he had called.

Sean glanced at Willow and Lisa in front of him before stepping aside to answer the phone.

"Mr. Lennon, it's me."

The line got through, and Jason's voice came.

"What happened?"

Sean raised his eyebrows slightly. He noticed that Jason's voice was a little melancholy.

"Mr. Lennon, are Jon and Quill... really dead?"

Jason pondered for two seconds before asking.

Sean was also a little silent after hearing Jason's question.

He knew that most members of the army valued their relationships.

Jason and Jon were related, and Jon had always helped him.

They were also often in contact in recent years. It would be a lie to say Jason had no affection for Jon.

"They shouldn't have touched Willow."

Sean was silent for a long time before answering back.

Even if Jon and Quill went too far, Sean would spare their lives for Jason's sake.

However, they never should have touched Willow.

Everyone had a weak spot. You would die if you touched them.

Willow was Sean's weak spot.

Whoever touched it would have to pay the price.

A few human lives were nothing for a man like Sean, who had experienced many battles.

Jason nodded gently, understanding what Sean meant.

Jon and Quill must really be dead.

"Mr. Lennon, I don't mean anything else...

"I just wanted confirmation."

Jason let out a gentle sigh as he spoke into his phone.

His voice was slightly hoarse.

Humans would always be humans, and humans had feelings.

Jon was more or less his friend. Now that Jon was killed, it was inevitable that Jason was upset.

"I'm not going after anyone else connected to the Zimmer family for your sake."

Sean paused and said again.

"Thank you, Mr. Lennon."

Jason nodded. He owed Jon nothing if Sean was willing to go that far.

"Mr. Lennon, my mother seems to be under the weather again these days. When are you free to..."

Jason was silent for two seconds before asking again.

"I'll go over this afternoon."

Sean could not say no to this.

"Thank you, Mr. Lennon.