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!

into the guards' faces, launching them into the air and into the

mouths the moment they made contact

memorial gasped in

forwards with his men and bellowed, "Who do you think you

from the Barton Group!” Kyle

the moment he heard that. He knew that the Bartons would send

roughly and rushed over to Tom, who was still kneeling on

plead for his mercy. "Young Master! We are sorry for the wait! Please forgive us

at his capable subordinate before a spark went off in his eyes. "You're finally here, Kyle! | might meet my end right here if

helped

so Kyle turned to his subordinates and ordered, "Take the Third Young Master

tow. Just then, Dean stepped forward to stop them in

sir. Tom Barton was involved in a scam, so he must stay behind to assist with investigations," Dean said,

you'll need to come with us as well.” Kyle narrowed his eyes at him. "Who gave you the guts

it over to Dean. "The

new mayor after the

you doing? How dare you attempt to arrest someone from the Barton Group?"

to appear on his forehead.

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