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

came out of the cafeteria with a few national guards

Franklin saw Hector, he gave a cold snort.

that righteousness and

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

in a croaky voice, "General, I was

challenging your authority. Please, forgive me just this

Jacksons who sent you here?"

and truthfully said, "No. The Griffins and Jacksons are

we're willing to

asked

quick to understand

the president of the Eastern Chamber of

and Denise out, and he was planning to take control of the

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

even become their accomplice

wrong. If I knew that

Smiths, I would never have dared

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