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.

sent several lawyers and executives over, but all of them

expect them to send anyone

Nathan, "You must be here to look for our

chuckled and brought Nathan

arrived at a spacious

was a pool table with several foreigners having a game

a lot of gym equipment as

with his left arm while punching his face

man

as their boss treated the local man like a

skull tattooed reported, "Boss, there's a man from the Cross Group

Pow!

bastard into the streets. Next

"Yes, boss!"

dragged the

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 letter had his arm broken

the chair and squinted at

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

men burst into

no more than an

find it