Chapter 787 Sorry For Putting You Through This

Nathan did not wait for Jay to say anything before he hung up. Thinking that Nathan had been calling Zayn, a cold and expectant gleam shone in David's eyes.

This was Glyngarth, not Northania. Even if Zayn came, there was nothing much that he could do. The end result would be the same... Both Crosses dead!

Minutes ticked by.

Glancing at the gold watch on his wrist, David shot a mean glance at Nathan. "Your time's nearly up, yet | still see no sign of your men. Looks like I'll just have to do away with you first!"

He was just about to order his men to attack when a loud wailing came closer.

It was the sound of police sirens!

the scene. There were even a few SWAT vans. Scores of policemen

vans, their submachine guns held

location to snipe from. Their movements

and his men were completely stunned at the sight. He whipped his head around to stare at Nathan, muttering accusingly, "You'd called the police?" He had thought that Nathan would be calling Zayn,

puzzled him more, was that he and Mr. Cote had already spoken to the various leaders of Glyngarth, requesting that they turn a

police still been mobilized? And such an intimidating turnout

the terrified expression on David's face, Nathan grinned. "I didn't call the police. | merely did as you requested and randomly called for someone to

at all!" the

turned to look in the direction

his fifties strode inside the hotel while being protected by a squad of SWAT members. The color drained from David's face when he saw the man. In a hoarse voice, he called out, "Mr. Governor!" It was

hands with both of his. His smile was ingratiating as he simpered, "Mr. Cross, I'm so sorry for putting

bulged out and he could hardly believe what he was seeing. Just who is this man? Even the governor has to be so deferential to him! The Smiths

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