Salute To The General

Chapter 269 Have You Finished With Your Nonsense

At a spa center at Mt. Nova, Charles Zabinski was relaxing in a hot spring with two beautiful women at

his beck and call.

He stared grimly at the severely injured Tobin Jacobs and asked angrily, "Nathan Cross said today is

the deadline for the Zabinskis to retire from the scene? And he wants me to kneel before him and

apologize?"

Tobin was standing with his shoulders hunched over. "Yes, sir. That's what Nathan Cross said."

Charles was so mad he couldn't help but snort. "What an arrogant ass. I will never kneel before him nor

will we, the Zabinskis ever retire!”

At that very moment, a chilling voice traveled in from outside the private room. "Then today will be the

last day on earth for you and the Zabinski family."

Charles, Tobin, and the bodyguards that were standing around were all taken aback by the sudden

intrusion.

Charles growled, "Who is that?"

The door to the private spa room opened.

And in strode Nathan, with Colin Dunne, Thomas Dunn, and the Elite Eight behind him.

Charles eyes grew wide in shock. "It's you! Nathan Cross!"

Nathan gave him a small smile. “I heard you wanted to see me, so I came.”

stare at Nathan in disbelief. He had sent a

that very team he dispatched had gotten severely beaten up

between their legs.

he didn't expect Nathan

he yelled loudly, "Get him! Get

in his family. So

strong men in the

even after he yelled until his breath ran out, not one of those men

can stop shouting. We already took care of them when we

all lying on the ground and taking a little nap right now," said Nathan

What?

grew even wider. Those men of his were all highly-trained and very competent.

pillars of the

his ten men went up against a hundred of his

any sound no

eyes, Charles stared at Nathan.

answered calmly. "Ever since

provoked me, I've been continuously giving chances to your family. Sadly, you Zabinskis

again, you come and test my limits and even try to

family."

line. This is the end of

something. He put on his bravest face and yelled, "You

the Zabinskis? Ha! Do you not know who the person behind the Southern Four

South, Dip Turner himself!"

of our families belong to Mr. Turner, and we take orders from

will piss off Mr. Turner, and mark my words, the streets of

blood."

King of the South naturally does

and age, there weren't

Dip Turner had a very formidable reputation in the South. He had held various

about twenty years, and because of him, the South prospered

for many years, the