Salute To The General

Chapter 1744

"Someone is here to pick on us!

"Hurry up and get in touch with Thomas!

A few of the restaurant's staff catapulted in the direction of Thomas’ office and told him about the incident that had occurred Minutes after the staff's departure, Thomas returned to the scene with a bunch of men behind him.

Staring at the fierce-locking Germund and Helge, Thomas asked in a callous tone, "May I know who the hell are you guys? Are you here to make a scene?”

Germund held on to his steel walking stick and dead-panned his reply, "We're here for Mrs. Cross, Penny Smith. This has nothing to do with you. Can you please get out of our sights at once?”

Meanwhile, Helge narrowed his eyes to a slit and scoffed, “No! This has something to do with him because he used to be Nathan's subordinate. Currently, he's the watchdog of Nathan! Mr.

Goldstein said he merely wants Penny and Kylie to be taken into custody alive. I guess we're free to kill the fools who try to get in our way!” "Oh! You're right! His name is on the list as well” Germund nodded and expressed his excitement.

Thomas and his subordinates’ expression darkened when they heard the duo's conversation. In fact, Penny and the ladies, who were nearby, thought they were hearing things.

As the King of the Underworld of Channing, Thomas had always been a well-respected figure amongst those from the underworld and the upper echelon.

them had the guts to make such an arrogant remark, indicating their will

confrontation, Thomas got infuriated and instructed his men, “Take these

along with him pounced in the direction of Germund and Helge upon receiving their orders. “I'll send you to hell if that's

other hand, Germund marched forward and swayed his steel walking stick

the

five

he initiated the attack, he launched the second move, maneuvering his way around Thomas" men with the walking stick, taking them out while making his way

flying after being beaten to a pulp by Germund's powerful

onlookers gasped

taken out easily, laying in a puddle of blood

lost himself in a train of thoughts, Helge

swift—he was about to reach Thomas’ face with his mechanical

closed in right in front of him. When the punch was about

of time, Nathan made a move and cast the cup of tea on the table in the direction of

of Helge's head as though a bullet had been fired to

Thomas for the time being. He switched from being offensive dd’ defensive, crushing the cup