Salute To The General

Chapter 970 Who Do You Think You Are

"Mr. Cross, please save us,” Grace pleaded as soon as she saw him. "Who are you, boy? | advise you not to be nosy if you don't want to end up with a blood-filled face," Draco spat rudely. “What did they do that you want to take them away and even threatened to beat me up? Let's hear the story." Nathan smiled.

Draco narrowed his eyes before pointing at the battered Mercedes-Benz nearby. "Your friend's father rear-ended my Mercedes- Benz!"

“Because of that, the boxes in the trunk are now broken. They contain special cigarettes and alcohol!”

"I'm telling you those are the supplies for the chiefs in the South's military which is worth a million. So how do you plan to compensate for it?”

Nathan's brows furrowed when he heard that. "Special supplies for the South's military?”

"That's right!" Draco exclaimed proudly.

"Let me see!"

Nathan walked to the back of the battered Mercedes-Benz. There were indeed a few ruined boxes of cigarettes and alcohol. The bottles of alcohol were smashed, causing the liquor to leak and wet the cigarettes. The goods were all ruined.

that those were indeed the special

if they're really for the military, why are they

for the military. Even if they are, it's

I'll pay two thousand for the damaged goods and help you fix your

that, his eyes landed on the beautiful and slender Grace. He gulped greedily as a hideous grin plastered across his face. "Boy, since you

I'll let you go. You don't have to pay me a single cent." Nathan's face darkened. "You better get rid of your

Beat him to

yellow-haired lackeys immediately charged at Nathan viciously. "You're seeking death!" the

hand to slap the

on the front.

Slap!

The loud sound echoed.

mouthful of blood

they still couldn't be matched