Salute To The General

Chapter 971 You Will Have To Kneel If You Want My Apologies

After Nathan realized the army supplied the provisions, he knew he had to investigate how and why they were circulated within the general public.

He remained calm and sneered, "Mobilizing the soldiers to silence me?" "Yes. It would appear as if we stumbled upon a hunting accident. It was most unfortunate."

"Interesting. Go ahead, make that phone call. | am calling your bluff to see if you really have what it takes to get the army down here and finish the job," he said.

Draco was speechless yet delighted. It was unexpected of Nathan to foolishly gift him the opportunity to call for help. Haha! Nathan had dug his own grave!

Then, he reached for his phone without any hesitation and made a call.

After he made his call, he grinned smugly at Nathan and said, "You are a dead man now."

Within half an hour, several jeeps appeared in the distance. Their license plates suggested they belonged to the army. Their engines roared as they approached with a menacing rumble!

The vehicles stopped next to them, and a middle-aged man dressed in a Major's uniform appeared from the Jeeps along with a dozen or so soldiers in camouflage.

the Major, he smiled contemptuously at Nathan and sniggered, "Now that Major Quinn is here, do not

Ardal Quinn and spoke with a delighted tone,

took a moment to assess the situation and saw the men collapsed on the ground.

Draco Joseph. He was the South's renowned tobacco distributor and was also known

to sob and spoke with a choked voice. He exaggerated the details as he recounted what had happened to Major Quinn. "Major Quinn, they chased me down and ruined my car. They even ruined my special shipment of tobacco and alcohol.

did this punk refused to pay, but he also even resorted to violence and beat up my men. | tried to make him comply through the use of your

Major Quinn heard that, his face turned red with anger. "The audacity!

he laid eyes on Nathan Cross. It

odd behavior in the Major and continued his pretense. "Major Quinn, | have plied my trade in

honor and pride!"

for an instant. "Simple, | want this chump to apologize to me. | also expect him

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