Salute To The General

Chapter 2352



Derrick squatted down in front of Thomas. He reached out to grab the latter by the hair and turned his bloodied face around to meet his gaze. "Nathan is not going to forgive you for this, Thomas. Working with me is your only shot at redemption. Be my inside man close to him. Find an opportunity to administer the poison. I will give you the tools you need when the time comes. Even an autopsy wouldn't be able to reveal the true cause of death with what I have in store for him. Upon completion, we'll call it even by waiving your gambling debt. On top of that, I'll throw in three billion as a reward. How about that?"

After considering for a moment, Thomas smiled.

Derrick reciprocated the smile when Thomas' face suddenly contorted with rage as he spat a mouthful of blood onto Derrick's face.

"So that's the plan, isn't it?" Thomas shouted. "To conspire with Joh against me. You had it all planned out to force my hand by blackmailing me. However, there is one thing that you've failed to account for. Even if I die, I will not betray the General. Kill me and be done with it."

Smack!

Derrick slapped Thomas across the face. Looking absolutely livid, he took a handkerchief out of his shirt pocket to dab the blood on his face.

One of his bodyguards, Counsellor, spoke up. "Master, we have a stubborn, loyal type on our hands. Let's just get rid of him. We've wasted enough time trying to change his mind."

in half a second, and we'll be freed up to go after Nathan himself."

waved his hand, and one of the men appeared to hand him a syringe

the first stubborn idiot I've had to deal with? You can fight all you want, but you will succumb to this in the end." He gave

wondering what's inside this. It's more common than you might think. Remember the drug addicts you've met on the

grew pale at his

aren't you? Whenever the craving kicks in, you'll be on your knees begging me for a hit. By then, you'll do anything to get your hands on this

widened

wall with the intention of smashing his

the wall, Counsellor

a flash, he placed his body between Thomas and the wall and grabbed Thomas by the

did not allow you

yourself to your

handed the syringe to

with a sly leer on his face. Raising the syringe high

all