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.

couldn't take it any longer and was going to

out of the cafeteria with a few national

Hector, he gave a cold snort. "It seems like you've finally learned your lesson,

that

sight of the two generals instantly revitalized Hector as he saw this as a chance to

a croaky voice, "General, I was

challenging your authority. Please, forgive

the Griffins and the Jacksons who sent you here?" Nathan

shook his head and truthfully said, "No. The Griffins and Jacksons are

not so much that we're willing to do them favors. It was

asked

to understand

turned out that it was the president of the

Damon and Denise out, and he was planning to take control

about the Lunds that they dare to come and

even become

knew that the South was where the

the Smiths, I would never have dared to meddle." Hector cried

how should I deal with this punk? Should