Salute To The General

Meanwhile, on a flight back to Channing, two fighter jets appeared on either side of the plane.

The passengers couldn't help but run to the window to look at them and exclaim in excitement. Nathan was sitting in his seat with his brows slightly furrowed.

At the same time, the Elite Eight were dressed in civilian clothing and seated around him.

Colin, who was beside Nathan, had an awkward expression on his face.

When Nathan saw the passengers rushing to the windows to look at the jets, he asked in a puzzled tone, "Whose idea is this?"

Colin replied with a wry smile, "Without a doubt, it must be Franklin. He probably feels the need to give you a hero's welcome."

Nathan snapped, "This is not only unnecessary but also a waste of the army's resources. He should be given a dressing down when we're back."

"Understood!"

By then, the flight attendants had recovered from their initial shock. Subsequently, they hurried to usher the passengers back to their seats, for the plane was about to land.

In the meantime, the two fighter jets roared past them and left.

Even though they hadn't gotten enough of the sight, the passengers returned to their seats and began to discuss excitedly. In fact, someone asked the flight attendant why the flight had fighter jets escorting it.

attendant explained, "Honestly, I have no idea what's going on. However, I heard the captain mention that there is a hero coming home on our flight. Hence, the military sent

suddenly aware of the reason, everyone began to look around to

seat near Nathan. There was a tall and handsome man in military

the hero everyone is

realized everyone was giving him a strange look,

curiously, "Mister, are you

United Nations as a Captain of one of its special forces. It's something like the

A Captain of the United Nations Peacekeeping

throw

Colin couldn't resist exchanging

If the man was indeed one of its captains, he would indeed be someone exceptional and worthy of respect,

learning that the man was a soldier, the little girl was filled with excitement. She continued asking in a squeaky voice, "Mister, you're

replied with a faint smile, "I'm called Zyon Quimby. Those jets have indeed been sent by the local military district to welcome me. I did tell them that I wanted to keep a low profile, but they still insisted on such fanfare which caught me by

parent asked, "Mr. Quimby, you are a hero of

with her, they even gave Zyon a

same time, Nathan felt relieved when he learned that

landed at Channing

everyone surrounded Zyon and asked to take pictures with him as if he was a