Salute To The General

Chapter 890 Your Rank Is Too Low To Arrest Me

Ata military base in the remote countryside of Johnstone City. Dressed in a colonel's uniform, Harold Harvey strode out of the barracks with thirty of his men. All the soldiers who caught sight of him stopped in their tracks to give him a crisp salute.

Although he was only a colonel - not a particularly high rank - he was Captain of the National Guards for General Ziegler. Most days, he could be seen shadowing the commander-in-chief and was practically his right-hand man.

Not only that, but he had also become a favorite of the General because of his combat skills. Whether it was marksmanship or fighting skills, he was considered to be the best among the soldiers. That was why everyone awarded him a considerable amount of respect.

Climbing agilely into the passenger seat of a military truck, Harold commanded the driver, "To Johnstone Hotel.”

At the back, his men piled into the truck before sitting down in two rows across from each other.

When they were done, the truck roared out of the gates like some metal beast.

At the entrance to Johnstone Hotel, Nathan, Penny, Kylie, and Colin were waving goodbye to Johann and the others.

Smiling and with a wave of his hand, Nathan said, "Gentlemen, you've already escorted us from the restaurant all the way back here. We're going back to our rooms to rest now, so you should hurry on home, too!"

his entourage nodded before preparing to

at the far end of the street. Like a rampaging animal, it completely

them, their faces fell in shock and fear. Somebody even moved in front of Johann

brakes when the truck was ten meters away

Moving forward, Dean bellowed in anger, "Who are you? What kind of driving is that? Get

the rank

voice was weak when he said,

lifted his

a moment, Dean was stupefied. Then, as his face began to redden, shame and fury welled in

slap had not been very hard but it

fists and he shook with his rage. It took a great amount of effort for him not to lash out, but he

all, he really did not have any other choice. Despite the two were of

case, he was still no match for Harold. Dean would just end up

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paled in response. By this point, Harold's men had exited the truck and were arrayed