Salute To The General

Chapter 870 The Attack Of Furies

In the presidential suite of Paradise Hotel, Nathan had just received a call from Penny. She had just arrived at the airport with Kylie and wanted him to pick them up.

Hanging up the call, he smiled bitterly. When Colin saw that, he was stunned. "What's wrong, General?"

Nathan shook his head, looking as if he was at a loss for words. "Penny and Kylie, along with a few members of Cross Group's senior management, have arrived at the West. They told me to pick them up."

Colin was stunned. "Oh! Madam is here!"

Nathan smiled bitterly. "She said that they are here to find a suitable agent in the West to help Cross Group market the liver cancer vaccine in the West."

“Actually, that's not her real motive. After knowing that | came here to investigate my father's death, she came over because she's worried."

Colin was at a loss for words too. He whispered, "Madam is just concerned about you!"

Nathan waved his hands. "Go and prepare the car with the Elite Eight. I'll change into another set of clothes before coming down."

Colin and the Elite Eight answered simultaneously, "Yes, sir!"

After changing his clothes, Nathan exited the room and walked straight to the lift.

Ding!

opened quickly and he

dozen men wielding sharp knives dashed out from both ends of the corridor. Yelling, they charged into the

of the lift door with a menacing smile. He mumbled to himself, "We

area, far away, Juno and his men observed the situation

the lift descended from the twentyeighth floor to

The lift door

already

he paused, as the delighted smile

shock, he saw Nathan standing coldly in the lift, while his men were all

charged into the lift, Nathan

eyes

Juno and his men observed this scene from afar, they gasped

believe how strong Nathan is. It's a good thing that | didn't fight him back then. Nathan strode out of the lift,

white handkerchief inside the left breast pocket of Neville's suit, he announced calmly, "My shoes have bloodstains on them. Can | borrow your handkerchief to wipe them

and a hostile look flashed across his eyes. With

his sleeve

hand and punched Neville's