Salute To The General

Chapter 1400 I Am Asking You Again To Hand Him Over

Zaiden was clearly suffocating when Maurice lifted him off the ground. His eyes were protruding, his mouth gaping, and his face was flushed.

Upon seeing how their Deputy Commander was handled, Bossania's troops quickly lifted their guns and pointed them at Lucifer and his men.

Lucifer coldly snorted, "I am King of the North! I am deputy mayor of Bossania and my ranking is higher than that of your commander-in-chief. How dare you point your guns at me? Do you all want to die? Do you believe I can destroy all of you?"

Bossania's troops were evidently reminded of Lucifer's identity.

Lucifer Leeroy was from the Leeroy family, and he was known as the King of the North.

He used to be a commanding officer. Now, he held the title of major general. Even someone like Commander-in-chief Patrick ought to salute him.

Moreover, Lucifer was the deputy mayor. It was a serious incident for soldiers to point their guns at a deputy mayor.

At the thought of Lucifer's viciousness, the Bossania's troops lowered their guns.

With a look of satisfaction on his face, Lucifer turned to Maurice. "Don't kill him yet. Give him a chance to hand over Sky."

Maurice loosened his grip and Zaiden fell onto the ground coughing and wheezing. He almost suffocated to death a minute ago.

ask you one more time. Hand Sky over to

Deputy Mayor or

no choice but to reply, "I'm sorry, but I cannot obey your

Lucifer's face darkened.

hesitation, Maurice reached out and broke

Aaarghh!

loud groan and his face beaded

asked again, "Are you going to hand him

teeth. "Even if you were to kill me, I still won't hand

Maurice's right arm

Crack! Crack!

Maurice broke both of

limbs broken. His face twisted in a grimace of pain and he clenched his teeth. Except for the initial groan, this time he endured the pain without letting out a

his leather shoe pushing Zaiden's head down onto the muddy water. He said menacingly, "Don't test our patience. This is your last chance,

dare go against

if you were to kill me, I still

said indifferently, "Maurice, kill him! We'll go in

"Yes, Sire!"