Salute To The General

Chapter 960 Not Fit To Apprehend Me

The present reservists were befuddled when they heard Nathan reproach their leader. Their expressions shifted perceptibly as they turned to look at Jaime.

Nathan is right! They internally agreed.

The Armed Forces were only responsible for militia formation and management. The department had no liberty to make its own decisions, let alone deploy an entire battalion on an arrest mission.

The fact that Nathan could remain unperturbed in the face of an ambush was jarring to Jaime. However, the latter was even more surprised that Nathan was familiar with the Armed Forces’ extent of power as it demonstrated his understanding of the hierarchy within the military.

Even so, he was still a Lieutenant Colonel at the end of the day. It would take more than a few words to rattle him.

Jaime retorted with a smirk, "I'm not obligated to explain the inner workings of the military to you. Right now, you are being arrested on the grounds of suspected treason due to leaking Top Secret information. You have two choices -either you surrender right now, or I'll have the soldiers beat you unconscious and drag you out of here like a dead mutt. Which one do you prefer?”

The corners of Nathan's lips curled up in amusement. "You're not fit to apprehend me!" Jaime and Wade exchanged glances before guffawing at his remark.

The latter snickered, "Uncle Jaime, this is really the first time I've heard such an absurd remark. You're the Lieutenant Colonel of the Armed Forces, and you're in charge of all the reservists. There's literally a whole battalion of soldiers here awaiting your orders, but he still has the audacity to say that you're not fit to apprehend him!"

completely drunk if that's what you truly believe. Had you had a few crumbs with your drinks,

and take him away!" He ordered. The present reservists

orotund voice boomed from behind, "Halt your actions! Mr. Cross is right - none of you have

with annoyance, they turned in unison to face the source of

the Elite Eight, led by Colin Dunne. "Who are you

subordinates. Fuming, he screeched, "Uncle Jaime, this is the guy who killed all my underlings. He's the one who picked up the phone

Amenacing grin spread across Jaime's face. "Perfect, then we'll arrest

impassively, "You're far from capable of arresting any of us. Open your

Colin flung his

face with a crisp sound, leaving behind a stinging pain on his

and glanced down at it. His jaw fell when he realized that it was an identification card, or, to be precise, a military identification

their sockets as he gaped at

Colin. A few soldiers who were more aggressive in nature sprinted ahead, brandishing their firearms as they

a halt and looked at Jaime with confusion in their

of this revelation. He appraised Colin and commented, "I can't believe you're a military officer too. You sure

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