Salute To The General

Chapter 918 We Are From Barton Group

The next morning...

Several black vehicles screeched to a halt in front of Johann's memorial venue.

"Quick!"

“Hurry up!"

An army of men clad in black suits clambered out of the cars and fell into formation swiftly.

Alarge figure alighted from the Rolls-Royce leading the procession.

He was close to two meters tall, very well-built, and fierce-looking.

He was Kyle Langdon, Tom Barton's personal assassin.

He advanced towards Johann's memorial with his men.

The security guards standing by the entrance stopped them in their tracks. "Who are you?"

Thud! Thud!

the guards' faces, launching

mouths the moment they made contact

the memorial

forwards with his men and

the Barton

knew that the Bartons would send someone after them sooner or later. However, he

rushed over to Tom, who was

to their knees before Tom and began to plead for his mercy. "Young Master! We are sorry for

in his eyes. "You're finally here, Kyle! | might meet my end

helped Tom up to his

completely numb from kneeling, so Kyle turned to his subordinates and ordered, "Take the Third Young Master to

tow. Just then, Dean stepped

he must stay behind to assist with investigations," Dean said, albeit a

my way,” Kyle growled. “I'm not doing that,” Dean insisted. "Besides, you injured the security guards, so you'll need to come with us as well.”

and dialed a number before handing it over to Dean. "The new mayor of Johnstone City would like to

he had replaced Johann Panz as the new mayor after the latter's untimely

Zannis, what are you doing? How dare you attempt to arrest someone from the Barton Group?" Hector

sweat began to appear on his forehead. "Mr. Hector, | can

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