Salute To The General

Chapter 1522 I Want Nathan Cross Dead

Shika Club, Kyoto.

Spencer had confirmed that his two billion worth of goods was hijacked by Nathan's Dragonfury Special Forces.

Not only did Nathan resell his goods to the African warlord Mohamed, but he also donated the proceeds away.

The international media reported that Eurasia had donated two billion to the United Nations' Peacekeepers and the Red Cross to help maintain world peace.

When Spencer saw the news, he threw his beer bottle against the television, smashing it in the process.

Standing up angrily, he exclaimed, "Damn that Nathan for seizing my goods and donating my money away."

"Damn him for using my money to prop up his country's reputation. Those were the money I have saved for all these years!"

Spencer had planned to close a massive arms deal during the Feast of the Gods.

However, he didn't expect that all the wealth he had accumulated would be gone just like that.

Meanwhile, his subordinates came to help support him and advised, "Boss, don't agitate yourself..."

Pushing them away forcefully, Spencer scowled, "Go away! How can I not be angry when Nathan destroyed everything I have painstakingly built?"

"I won't let him go unpunished!"

revenge! I want

the best assassin now. I

expressions, they wondered where could they find any assassins in

could try and launch a covert

where could they find a top

of his subordinate's eyes sparkled bright as an idea popped into his mind.

also known as the King of Killers, is in Japan. It seems

the best and only female Assassin in the top ten killers in

as

three years after she debuted as an assassin, she had completed hundreds

heard that the infamous S1 was in Japan, he was filled with enthusiasm. He ordered, "Get in contact with her and arrange a meeting.

at the top of Mountain

cloak was sitting cross-legged in the snow. Her whole body was covered in snow to the extent that she had blended into the sea

on them but she remained motionless. Just like an old meditating monk or a patient fisherman, she quietly stared

the King of Killers,

had been up in the mountain for one day and one night. Her objective was to catch an arctic fox

and they moved as fast

be able to catch one

the snow for almost twenty-four hours. In fact, she hadn't even batted an eyelid- even the best ninja in Japan would

that moment, a beautiful snow-white arctic

sparkled. However, the distance of fifty meters was still