Salute To The General

Chapter 1784

The next day, in the Southern District of Channing.

A private jet gradually landed at the airport of Channing

A burly and impassive-looking man with a purple birthmark sprawled across his face descended from the plane, wearing a pair of black leather shoes. Thirty men in black trailed behind him

Each one of the men carried sharp gazes, firm stances, and exuded a fastidious aura. It was apparent that they were all skilled fighters and the best of the best.

Over dozens of Mercedes-Benz were parked at the entrance of the airport.

At the sight of Arnold making his way out of the airport, a bald middle-aged man, Finlay Black, hurriedly approached him, bringing along over a dozen of subordinates. The man greeted Armold respectfully and said, "Mr. Davier, welcome. I have been anticipating your presence. Kindly get in the car.

Arncld trailed behind Finlay as they got inside the first Mercedes-Benz. His men followed suit, subsequently getting into their rides. The convoy of Mercedes-Benz then started to pull away.

a number of skilled fighters to abduct both Thomas and Ivan before you had even arrived here. Of course, everything

noticed that Arnold was regarding him with a

help but feel like he was akin to a lamb waiting to

thumped wildly as he stuttered, "Mr.-Mr. Davier,

you're good as dead if you do anything without consulting me first,” Arnold said curtly. All colors drained

shifted his gaze and set it out front in an impassive manner. "Where are Thomas Dunn and Ivan Liam right now?” “They're

at the Leviathan Ice Warehouse. Ivan and Thomas

though the two men had a stocky

dozen of men in thick

the abductors ambushed him as he made his way

his hotel room. Before- he knew it,

puzzled at the reason they were abducted to the ice warehouse. Ivan, however, had a hunch

other hand, had not stopped cursing ever since

shivering uncontrollably