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!"

entourage nodded before

street. Like a rampaging animal, it completely ignored the red traffic light and charged toward Johnstone

their faces fell in shock and fear.

slammed on the brakes when the truck was ten meters away from the stunned group.

Dean bellowed in anger, "Who are you? What kind of driving is that? Get out here right now!" There was a flicker before Harold jumped down from the cab that was nearly two meters above the ground. He narrowed his eyes at Dean. "You dare

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weak when he

speaking, Harold had already lifted his hand

Dean was stupefied. Then, as his face began to

had not been very hard but it was

amount of effort for him not to lash out, but he succeeded

other choice. Despite the two were of

not the case, he was still no match for Harold. Dean would just end

rest before snorting disdainfully. "I! here to arrest sopyeeel ihe rfoynityltol a with you, so you had better not interfere in military affairs. Otherwise, there will

this point, Harold's men had exited the truck and were arrayed