Salute To The General

Chapter 1193 You Do Not Deserve It

Joanna soon recovered from the shock. She warily hid behind her bodyguards to guard Nathan against attacking her suddenly.

She sneered, "Nathan, you really are something. Guess we can't fight you alone! But you're still just a human being. You can't be greater than weapons. Listen, my three snipers have you targeted! You can't run away, no matter what. If you don't want to die, get down on your knees now!”

"Get down on my knees? Are you kidding me? You don't deserve it!" Nathan stared at Joanna and spoke in his usual cold tone.

Joanna could not help but bellow upon hearing his words.

"Get the snipers to shoot him. He's dying to go to hell!” Joanna scowled and ordered Ingram, who stood by her side drily.

The latter did not hesitate to give his order through the microphone, which was pinned on his collar, "Snipers, get ready to shoot."

Kylie whined and struggled madly when she heard him.

Joanna and Ingram, with the rest of their men, were waiting for a good show. They were looking forward to the sound of gunshots when the snipers fired him up.

But... to everyone's dismay, the three snipers were dead quiet.

What has happened?

was not right, but she

over the microphone on his collar once again, "Snipers, shoot now! What are you waiting

loud and powerful voice was heard

stunned. This doesn't sound

could figure out what had happened, a burst of gunshots was heard in

Bang! Bang! Bang!

firing at

and Ingram Ziegler were soon shot, and they began bleeding profusely. One by one,

on? Are they going crazy?" Joanna screamed as her face turned

to shoot Nathan! Why are they shooting

He was in extreme horror upon seeing his men died one by one in front

but still, they did not know who shot them. Their opponents just reaped their lives like

in just seconds, they were also shot and killed before

of them went and hid behind the wall inside the abandoned

all their men were down, and everything went

everywhere, and the smell of blood pervaded in

stood silently in the midst of the dead bodies with his hands behind

was a piece of cake