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.

several lawyers and executives over, but all of them were

not expect them to

look for our boss, Louis.

chuckled and brought Nathan

at

a pool table with several foreigners having a

lot of gym equipment as

local with his left arm while punching his face in

man

tattooed men brought Nathan behind Louis and watched as their

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

Pow!

bloodied man onto the ground and ordered, "Throw this bastard into the streets. Next time, don't pick someone who steals from us to

"Yes, boss!"

foreigners dragged

the blood off his hands and turned to Nathan. He scoffed, "Cross Group sent people here five times! I sent them packing five times! The last lawyer who came with

a seat on the chair and squinted at

stated calmly, "Simple. We want you to stop your illegal resale and compensate Cross Group a billion. If you do so, we

and his men burst

was no more than an

find it