Salute To The General

Chapter 1316 State Your Business

Thirteen Sycamore Avenue.

There were a bunch of large, burly, tattooed foreigners loading a truck. Several locals were helping out as well.

A sedan pulled over.

Everyone stopped their actions and turned to look at this unfamiliar vehicle.

The car pulled over and a tall man with eyes like the stars exited.

It was Nathan!

The foreigners set their things down and surrounded him.

Their leader had a skull tattooed on his arm and questioned in broken English, "Who you?"

Nathan glanced at the goods they were loading and guessed that these were the Q.Than medicines they got from local patients.

He replied calmly, "I'm from Cross Group and I'd like to look for Louis. I order all of you to stop your criminal activity that is harming our company's interests."

The man and his companions started laughing uncontrollably.

lawyers and executives

not expect them to send

Nathan, "You must be here to look for our boss, Louis. Come, follow

rest of them chuckled and brought Nathan

they arrived at

a pool table with several foreigners

a lot of

was choking a local with his left arm while punching his

vicious man was

tattooed men brought Nathan behind Louis and watched as their boss treated the local man

man with a skull tattooed reported, "Boss, there's a man from

Pow!

ordered, "Throw this bastard into the streets. Next time, don't pick someone who steals from us to work

"Yes, boss!"

foreigners dragged the man

turned to Nathan. He scoffed, "Cross Group sent people here five times! I sent them packing five times!

took a seat on the chair and squinted at Nathan.

your illegal resale and compensate Cross Group a billion. If you do

men burst into

them, Nathan was no more

find