Salute To The General

Chapter 339 Not To Set Foot Inside Channing Ever Again

The Elite Eight never hesitated. Every move they made was swift as lightning and strong as a

mountain.

They bulldozed their way through the men in black, knocking them down easily.

In a blink of an eye, all of them ended up on the floor, groaning and whimpering in pain as their limbs

were broken.

Penny, Kylie, and the others were stunned upon witnessing this scene.

"Looks like there are two gangs fighting. It has nothing to do with us. Let's go,” Nathan said with a

smirk.

Upon saying that, he drove off, and Kylie hurriedly followed closely behind him.

Meanwhile, Shane was sitting in a Starbucks across the road. He was rendered speechless by what he

had seen.

He had chosen a seat near the window because he wanted to see how his men would assault Nathan.

Never in his wildest dream did he expect a few men in suits would appear suddenly and defeated his

dozens of men.

He was still in shock when the door of the cafe was flung open abruptly.

and his men strode

cafe before his gaze settled on Shane and the others. A

Mr. Cross told me to offer you

eyes when he heard the words. He instantly rebuked Thomas to hide

Shane Ortiz from the Ortiz family, one of the Southern Four. If

kill

"Ha! The last person who spoke this way to Mr. Cross was Jerry Zabinski,

family, also one of the Southern

something had happened to the Zabinski family a while ago, but

didn't know the details.

Nathan was the one who had destroyed the Zabinski

handedly.

Thomas let out an icy laugh and waved

to teach

Thomas rushed over to Shane like a pack of hungry

knocked down

the ground as his

"Aarrghhhh!"

deafening wail rang

his eyes and ordered calmly, "Return to Alberesque immediately. Mr. Cross

is allowed to

be hell to pay."

and rushed back to a hospital in Alberesque

his broken leg.

took Alberesque by storm in one single day.

was that Carl Russo got defeated in Channing. His men were

before he

Shane Ortiz of the Ortiz family.

chased out