Salute To The General

Chapter 572 Leaves Without A Word

Beneath the blistering sun, at the entrance of the cafeteria.

Hector was kneeling on the boiling hot concrete ground, trembling and sweating profusely.

He had been kneeling at the entrance of the cafeteria for a full hour ever since he regained

consciousness.

His legs were already numb from kneeling, and his knees were bleeding, the blood staining his pants a

crimson red.

However, despite the extreme torture, he didn't dare to get up.

He had spread rumors and slandered the general. This offense alone was enough for Major-General

Wilson to put ten bullets into him.

Thus, he could only kneel at the entrance of the cafeteria to wait for Nathan and Franklin to come out

after eating, then beg Nathan to spare his life.

he couldn't take it any longer and was going to faint,

cafeteria with a few national

a cold snort. "It seems like you've finally learned your

all that

two generals instantly revitalized Hector as he

in a croaky voice, "General,

authority. Please, forgive

Jacksons who

"No. The

much that we're willing to do them favors. It

asked me

quick to understand the

it was the president of the Eastern Chamber of Commerce,

and he was planning to take control of

"What's so great about the Lunds that they dare to come and cause

even become

what I did was wrong. If I knew

Smiths, I would never have dared

turned toward Nathan and said, "Sir, how should I deal with this punk? Should I throw him