Salute To The General

Chapter 2377



Marshall put on his black coat and walked toward his Cadillac with a black briefcase in his hand.

Click!

He opened the trunk before putting the briefcase in it.

When everything was ready, he sat down in the driver's seat, ready to drive off. However, just as he sat down, the door opened on the other side of the car, and someone entered.

Marshall was unnerved. It was none other that the man he was supposed to be hunting.

Nathan Cross! I thought the Hyenas would have gotten him.

He was startled when he saw the man right before his eyes.

I can't believe he's still alive! That means that the Hyenas are all dead then.

Marshall sat frozen as he stared at Nathan.

Should I act first, or should I wait for him to do something?

at all. He made himself cozy in the car as if

his gaze toward the road as he spoke calmly. "Come on. Start the car and drive. You might want to go somewhere quiet so I can bury you there, or if

not to bury." Marshall spoke

was aware that he was on Nathan's turf, so he did not want to initiate a full-fledged confrontation with him. He did not want to get caught in a tricky situation when

the pedal, and the

the street as he drove away from the city center and toward

as

at Nathan, thinking about when would be a good

cigarette. "So," he said, puffing a mouthful of smoke, "Ariarica sent you?" His question was

Screech!

car skidded violently, leaving behind black

the chaos, Marshall reached for his gun and shot in

left hand, he seized

Bang! Bang! Bang!

through the car roof, riddling it with

was beyond Marshall's comprehension. He freed his left hand from the wheel and punched Nathan, who, in return, grabbed Marshall's fist with his own hand before elbowing him

Crack!

were to happen to other fighters, they would have met their death,

Lovelet

from Ararica's Project

call him