Salute To The General

"How much does he owe you?" Nathan asked the triangular-eyed man indifferently.

In response, the man sized Nathan up and sneered, "Why do you care? Are you a friend of this cripple here? Is that why you want to help him repay his debt? Fine by me. He owes me three hundred thousand. Now, pay up!"

Amos' face immediately hardened when he heard the triangular-eyed man. "Rattlesnake, that's not what we agreed to. I only borrowed thirty thousand from you because my girlfriend needed the money for her surgery. And I've been paying you back in installments, so how is it that I owe you three hundred thousand? That's ten times the amount you lent me!"

The triangular-eyed man named Rattlesnake chuckled as if Amos had just told him a joke. "Come on, please don't joke. It's not like you don't know that I do this for a living. I told you that I'd charge you interest when you borrowed money from me. As time went by, thirty thousand snowballed into three hundred thousand. That's normal."

"Fine. One way or another, I'll figure something out to get you your money. But I don't have it today, so can you please come back another day? For the sake of my friends," pleaded Amos, gritting his teeth. When Nathan, Colin, and the Elite Eight saw how Amos responded, they could not help but furrow their eyebrows.

Back in the day, Amos was one of the most fearsome men in the army, so they did not

expect that the man would lose his edge in just three years. They sighed to themselves when they witnessed how helpless the veteran had become.

Rattlesnake's face instantly turned grim when he heard that Nathan and the others had no intention of paying him.

"Da*n you people! You made me think that you were ready to help this cripple pay his debt. Just why the heck would you ask me how much he owes when you have no

since Rattlesnake could see how well-built Nathan and the others

and was

"What now?" questioned Rattlesnake as he gave the man an impatient look. Amos knew what Nathan had in mind then, so he quickly whispered to the man, "Just

was why he held Nathan in high regard and decided to let the man

only served to add

do you take me for? Let me give you a piece of advice, boy.

to do is get on your knees and lick your spit off my friend's

tongue and apologize too? Somebody, please take this boy to a doctor because he must've sustained a serious head injury somehow." With that, Rattlesnake approached Nathan and

before Rattlesnake could even touch him, Nathan swiftly grabbed the

what had happened until he felt

in agony, Nathan pushed the man's finger even farther and broke his right wrist

wailed at the top of his