Salute To The General

Chapter 109 Instant Kill

Sitting on a chair nearby, Kenneth was smoking a cigarette gracefully. His ten bodyguards were

standing in a row behind him.

Kenneth looked at the bloodied body of Thomas and his lips curled into a smirk. "I thought the man

who could kill my brother and eliminate Novem would be a lot more impressive than this. What a

disappointment."

Despite the wounds all over his body, Thomas had not lost his fighting spirit. Spitting a mouthful of

bloody saliva out, he swore, "You bunch of clowns, you won't get to be so arrogant for much longer.

When Sir arrives, he'll wipe the floor with your blood!"

Admiration shone in his eyes as he mentioned Nathan Cross.

Jack and the others, who were still lying on the floor perked up at the mention of Nathan's name. They

struggled to their feet and shouted, "Tom is right! When Sir gets here, he'll squash you like the bugs

you are!"

Kenneth furrowed his brows slightly, wondering why these men were almost fanatical in the worship of

Nathan Cross.

"By this time, I'm sure Gunther has already

here. As for you trash...Bane, send them off

there."

Bane answered as he

he threw out a fist, aiming for Bane's

swinging arm and swept his dagger upward. Right before the

to pierce into Thomas' body, there was a spark like

was a firework of sparks

and glanced down to the floor only to be surprised by what

but a cigarette butt.

flick a cigarette butt so hard that it

move his blade?

gazes snapped in the direction where the cigarette butt

at the entrance to

a tall and slender man walked inside with a well-built man following

were Nathan Cross

the others cried out in surprise as if they were seeing

"Sir!"

at Nathan. He stuttered uncertainly, "W-why

here...? Gunther..."

and you will

lips before he