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.

when Hector felt like he couldn't take it any longer and was going to faint, Nathan and

the cafeteria with a

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

all that righteousness

as he saw this as a

repeatedly kowtowed before Nathan, and spoke in a croaky voice, "General, I

challenging your authority. Please,

the Griffins and the Jacksons who sent

and truthfully said, "No. The Griffins

not so much that we're willing

who asked

was quick to

president of the Eastern

he was planning to take control

the Lunds that they dare to come and cause

And you've even become their accomplice

Wilson, what I did was wrong. If I knew that the South was where the

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

"Sir, how should I deal with this punk?

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