Salute To The General

Chapter 895 You Are Not Worthy Of Arresting Me

In no time at all, Fletcher, Mark, and Jeremiah heard about Lucas sending Chris to capture Nathan.

Immediately, they gathered their own men and rushed to Johnstone Hotel. They wanted to be present when Nathan was brought to justice. In fact, they were even hoping that he would be executed on the spot by Chris.

By the time they arrived at the hotel, the entire vicinity was swarming with fully-armed soldiers.

Fletcher and his group hurried forward to ask one of the soldiers how things were going, only to be met by the guns of nearby soldiers.

One of the soldiers hollered, "We're under orders from General Ziegler to capture someone. All you irrelevant persons stay away, or we'll arrest you as well!"

Despite getting shouted at by the soldier, Fletcher and the rest laughed gleefully.

“Looks like General Ziegler is really pissed off this time. Even the men he sent here are mad as hell. Cross is so very dead!" Fletcher exclaimed smugly.

At the same time, Chris had ordered his men to lock down the hotel before he brought a hundred of his best fighters with him inside. They would be heading upstairs to nab Nathan.

Unexpectedly, Nathan was already waiting for him in the lounge of the hotel lobby.

and the Elite Eight were standing nearby, their

lounge area. One hundred submachine guns pointed at Nathan and his men. Chris

General's National Guards, yet you have the audacity to sit here smoking? Men, drag that punk here and give him a good whipping before

stared at the Major General before he answered

f**k you are, I'm gonna beat

a military officer ID before speaking in

was about to act on it when

dare throw something at Major-General

a "stop"

wondering why he had ordered them to

them, Chris carefully opened the little booklet. When he saw Nathan's photo inside, he

's uniform.

Name: Nathan Cross

Division: North Army

Commander-in-chief of the

Rank: General

Boom!

blank when he finished