Salute To The General

Chapter 289 Do You Still Need Me To Kneel Down

The host's cold gaze landed on Nathan Cross and Penny Smith.

"Nathan Cross, Penny Smith, who would have thought that the two of you would land in my hands one

day? I bet you have never expected something like this to happen?" Shannon Russo said, tilting up her

chin haughtily.

Immediately after Shannon Russo said that more than fifty men in black suits suddenly showed up in

the reception hall.

These men, who swiftly encircled Nathan and Penny, were all armed with sabers and seemed to be

professionally trained.

At that very instance, everyone's focus was on Nathan Cross and Penny Smith.

Most of the other guests had looks of sympathy on their faces as they cast glances at the couple.

As for Sean Smith and the other members of the Smith family, they had already distanced themselves

as far as they could, pretending not to be associated to Nathan or Penny.

The color drained from Penny Smith's face as she grabbed her husband's arm tightly, seeing that they

had been surrounded by these hired men armed with weapons.

On the other hand, Nathan was unfazed. With a glint of disdain in his eyes, he said in a normal tone,

"Shannon Russo, it seems like you haven't learned your lesson yet even after getting those slaps from

me previously."

when Nathan brought that

as she

the guts to put me through such humiliation.

Tonight, I'll make sure both of you

of me

replied with a

you've got a brain, but it seems to be filled with air. Do you

men and their lousy weapons? And

you? Are

Russo was furious at once when she heard Nathan Cross's

"Leo, give him a hand! Break his legs and

"Yes, Ms. Shannon!"

also clad in a black suit, had a malicious grin

Nathan Cross.

had recognized Leo and let out

that the former top hit-man,

to

doomsday is coming for

quickened his steps and leaped towards Nathan. With a condescending sneer, he

your knees!"

leg as he said that, and in one rapid

smash Nathan Cross's kneecap so that the latter would have

down.

was at the speed of lighting. His kick was so swift that many in the

with their hair was standing on

raised his leg almost at the

faster and more

KAPOW!

entangled together, and a split