Salute To The General

Chapter 923 You Dare Hurt Mr Tom

Before Tom could come back to his senses, there was a flicker and Nathan was right before him.

His eyes narrowed and he blustered, "I'm the third son of the Barton family. You dare touch me?"

Nathan did not bother replying to him. His leg darted out again, landing two solid kicks on Tom's kneecaps. Crack! Crack!

With two loud crunching sounds, Tom fell to his knees as his face scrunched up in pain.

“Ahhhh!" he wailed in agony.

Nathan rumbled dangerously, Tve already told you this previously. The Barton family means nothing to me. If the police in Johnstone won't punish you, let's see if the police here in Channing will.”

The rest of Tom's men were still lost in their horror at Kyle's death.

It was not until Tom's kneecaps were shattered by Nathan did they regain their composure.

"Damn you!"

dare you hurt

"You're a dead man!"

"Kill him!"

pulling out their knives, prepared

loud sound of pounding feet rang out from outside

none other than Zed Walker, the

with a gun clenched in his

guns in front of them. Their expressions were alert and cautious as they swarmed

the room with a bunch of SWAT members, the leader of the Barton family subordinates, a man with a beard, guessed that

is the third young master of the Barton family; he was injured by

of the nation's eight most revered families. They had followers all over

the eyes of the Barton family followers, all they had to do was say who they were and they could do as they wished. No matter if it were the underground, the police, the military, or

that Zed would be helping them and

his expectations, Zed was surprised to hear the Barton family \ psnignedaroe@ hon the Barton farhily and this is the third young