Salute To The General

Chapter 1421 The President Of The Elite Club

Seeing how pissed off Noel was, Mitchell uttered, "Sir, there's no need to get so angry. I'll bring some men with me right now to teach that b*****d a lesson.”

With that, Mitchell strode out of there with the rest of the Elite Club members and the huge group of thugs.

Meanwhile, Nathan and his family were at the Smith family home eating with Sean and the others.

It turns out that Sean had heard from Lily and Matthew about how Nathan had offended the Mayberry Harbors, who were rich and powerful as they were also the relatives of Mr. Tucker.

The news about Noel coming to get revenge on Nathan had shocked him to the core. That was the reason he had invited them over, so he could inquire more about the situation.

Nathan smiled and said, "Sean, you don't have to worry about it. The Harbors and I are having a little conflict, that's all. The situation is really not as serious as all of you think. I can resolve this matter easily. You'll see."

However, his words did not seem to reassure them much.

They all knew Nathan was the General of the North. Nonetheless, the Harbor family had someone like Boris Tucker on their side. With such an important man backing them up, even he probably should not mess with them!

them as everyone

there was a loud crash from outside as

inside with panicked looks on their faces. One of them spoke in a trembling voice, "Sir, something bad has happened! A

in the lead says that he is Mitchell Bright, the president of the

looked

men. Behind them was a large

were four that immediately

were built like a tank. Another thing they had in common was their ugly visages. They were so ugly that they would make children

as the Four Guardians - Ox, Scorpion, Roc, and Lion.

smirk on his face as he swept a glance across the Smiths. "Which of you

who knew who they were, focused their gazes on

eating. He uttered casually, “I'm Nathan Cross. Is there a

Fip's legs? Come with us to meet

one who made a mistake was Fip Harbor; I merely taught

willingly, or

to prove that he was not lying, Scorpion lifted a meaty fist and slammed it into the