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.

Major, he smiled contemptuously at Nathan and sniggered, "Now that Major Quinn is

towards Ardal Quinn and spoke with a delighted tone, "Major Quinn, you're

and saw the men collapsed on the ground. "Mr.

actual name was Draco Joseph. He was the South's renowned tobacco

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

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 authority,

heard that, his face turned red with anger. "The audacity! What ignorance!”

on Nathan Cross. It was as if his eyes

did not realize the odd behavior in the Major and continued his pretense. "Major Quinn, | have plied my trade in the South for over a decade, and | have never been

brother in arms, you must help regain my honor and pride!" Major Quinn

also expect him to compensate my losses and medical damages of ten million for my men's injuries," he replied with

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was rich, but power trumped fortunes. Money bags

that point,

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