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.

and executives over, but all of

clearly did not expect them to

look for our boss,

rest of them chuckled and brought

arrived at

table with several foreigners having a game over

was a lot of gym equipment

with his left arm while punching his face in with

vicious man was

men brought Nathan behind Louis and watched as their boss

"Boss, there's a man from the

Pow!

man onto the ground and ordered, "Throw this bastard into the streets.

"Yes, boss!"

foreigners dragged

Nathan. He scoffed, "Cross Group sent people here five times! I sent them packing five times! The last lawyer who came with a letter had his arm broken by me!

the chair and squinted

We want you to stop your illegal resale and compensate Cross Group

men burst

no more

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