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.

the dog immediately released its

the nose and bleeding as a result, the young man roared, "How dare you

you have any idea how much this dog costs?

as valuable as this dog's! How dare

both

him immediately stepped forward menacingly to beat

fear, he put his arms around his head as

Thump! Thump! Thump!

by several

the old man didn't feel any pain

confusion, he proceeded to look around to

with the sight of a tall man with a cold expression on his face standing in front of him. As

was none other

Nathan gazed at the old man,

the old man up, he asked, "Are

turned out that this old man was none other than Wyatt's father - Maurice

him, a surprised expression flashed

a