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 preparing to

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

was barreling towards them, their faces fell in shock and fear. Somebody even moved in front

driver slammed on the brakes when the truck

bellowed in anger, "Who are you? What kind of driving is that?

the rank on Harold's

weak

already lifted his hand to give him a slap across the

face began to redden, shame and fury

very hard

took a great amount of effort for him not to lash out, but he succeeded in forcing back his

choice. Despite the two were of the same

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

glanced at Johann and the rest before snorting disdainfully. "I! here to arrest sopyeeel ihe rfoynityltol a with you, so you had better not interfere in military affairs.

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