Salute To The General

Chapter 989 Ripping Open An Iron Door

Jackie gasped for air feebly, eyes bulging from their sockets. His feet struggled impotently as Nathan's hand retained its vice-like grip around his neck. He knew he would die soon.

Nathan released his grip on Jackie's neck, tossing him aside casually. Jackie landed with a hard thud in front of the prison cell. Nathan's voice was cool. "Now, take out the keys and unlock the door."

Massaging his throat, Jackie gulped down lungful of air greedily. His voice was a feeble whisper of what it had been. "1-1... did not bring the keys.”

That was a lie. The keys were actually with him, but he was stalling for time.

There were thousands of other guards in his prison. It would not take too long for an alert to be raised, and he was banking on the arrival of more reinforcements.

Nathan saw through the ploy almost immediately and felt disgusted by the sight of the pathetic warden. He knew he had to act quickly. Gripping the iron bars of the cell door tightly, he inhaled and started to exert pressure slowly.

In the dead silence of the deepest parts of the prison, the screeching of metal being forced out of shape was unbearably loud.

Taking a step backward, Nathan regarded the results of his handiwork. The durable iron bars of the prison cell pried wider from his sheer force.

Jackie just stared and gaped in soundless surprise. Terror overtook him, and he inhaled sharply. This crazy man had pried the iron bars of the cell open with his bare hands!

some ancient beast that had raw strength beyond imagination? Jackie was

were staring with wide eyes at the impossible feat that had just

even seized by the sudden urge to abduct Nathan and run scientific

to the bottom

who were still frozen in shock. His

out of her shock and quickly scrambled

ask: What hope do we actually have of escaping this place? We're in Volk, and inside one of their most

prison, it seems impossible."

said, "Grace is right. Even if we escape

would bring the both of you back to China safely, and that's

Nathan's words. Just as Nathan was about to lead them out of the prison cell, the sounds of footsteps could be heard in the corridor up ahead. It was William, flanked by

cell, but William's impatient voice could still be heard clearly. He was ranting loudly, "I need to know where you're keeping Penny and Grace! Take me to see those

ugly sound that raised the hairs on Nathan's neck. "I'll bet those two whores never even dreamed they would end up in my hands. And I'm going to have my way with

and the two guards drew closer

only at this moment that they noticed the prison guards lying haphazardly on the ground. They lifted their gaze

was about three pitches higher when he asked, "Nathan—but how are you

guards, while both as surprised and angry as their master, had enough presence of mind

by their heads, and before they could even pull the