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.

any longer and was going to faint,

out of the cafeteria with a few

he gave a cold snort. "It seems like you've finally

did all that righteousness and

instantly revitalized Hector as he saw this

spoke in a

authority. Please, forgive me just

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

and truthfully said, "No. The Griffins and

but not so much that we're willing to do them

asked me to

quick to understand the

president of the Eastern Chamber of

was planning

that

And you've even become their accomplice in

If I knew that the South was where

would never have dared to meddle." Hector cried out with

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