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,

with a few national guards trailing

cold snort. "It seems like you've

that righteousness

generals instantly revitalized Hector as he

in a croaky voice, "General, I was blind and

challenging your authority. Please, forgive me

and the Jacksons who sent

said, "No. The Griffins and

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

who asked

was quick to

that it was the president of the Eastern Chamber of Commerce, Todd Lund, who

Denise out, and he was planning to

Lunds that they dare

And you've even become

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

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

how should I deal with this punk? Should I throw