Salute To The General

Chapter 1365 The Langers Family

The ferry sailed at a moderate pace towards Bossania City. They were currently about ten kilometers away from the city.

Completely immersed in past memories of Wyatt and him, Nathan sat by the ship's bow as he downed bottle after bottle of alcohol.

After a while, he sighed, "If only you were still here, old friend!"

All of a sudden, the peace and quiet were interrupted by a horrible din.

It turned out that a Pitbull had bitten on to an old man's trousers and was now desperately trying to tear off a piece of fabric.

The old man had collapsed onto the floor with fright. Frantically trying to kick the dog away, he cried, "Who's dog is this? Get it off me..."

The other tourists kept their distance as they watched the scene unfold with horror.

A young man in a mink coat with a rather pretty girl in his arms seemed to be the owner of this dog.

However, at that moment, he was having quite a laugh with his subordinates and showed no intentions of calling his dog off.

The dog had its jaws on the left side of the old man's pants. And in his haste to get rid of the dog, the old man happened to kick the dog in its nose.

wail, the dog immediately released its jaw

bleeding as a result, the young

how much this

as valuable as this dog's! How dare you kick

both his

immediately stepped forward menacingly to beat up this

he put his arms around his head

Thump! Thump! Thump!

of fists hitting flesh accompanied by several cries of pain pierced through

old man didn't feel any pain at

proceeded to look around

face standing in front of him. As for the bodyguards of the man in the mink coat, they were

man was none other than

old man, the icy expression in his eyes

over to help the old man up,

man was none

a surprised expression flashed across his face. "You're

paid a visit to