Salute To The General

Nathan remained seated, calm and composed. He casually lit up a cigarette and took a puff of his cigarette before he shifted his gaze to Carrey and replied, "Is that so?" Thud! Thud! Thud!

The sound of cohesive footsteps echoed throughout the room, and the troop of soldiers barged in.

In a unified fashion, the soldiers lined up in two rows on both left and right.

"Do not move! You'll have to bear the consequences should you disobey our

words."

That shocked every single person in the bar. As a result, they dared not lift a finger or move a muscle.

Shortly after, an awe-inspiring person swaggered into the room. He wore the army uniform together with a huge overcoat and a pair of black boots.

Leading the troop was Will, the commander-in-chief of the Capital Garrison.

Behind him was a group of his most trusted subordinates.

Will entered the bar with his subordinates in tow and immediately noticed the dim lighting. Frustration swelled within him, and he was slightly displeased because no one bothered to switch on all the lights despite knowing his arrival.

Just as he wanted to instruct the National Guards to switch on all the lights, Carrey suddenly yelled with excitement before he could do so, "Will, you're finally here! If you're one second late, I might be dead already."

a blood-stained face rushed toward

then made out the appearance of the man with the help of the dim lights. He was surprised

troop over only because he was informed that Carrey

he never expected Carrey to have suffered

was dumbfounded. "Are you really Carrey? Who is so insolent

crying. "Will, it's them! Besides beating me up, they also injured my bodyguards and friends. What's more, they insulted

infuriated. What? How dare they insult the Holmes family! How dare they disrespect

looked toward Nathan at the

seated in his chair, smoking

Penny, Fang, Destroyer, Heptakill,

already stood up and

of the

the light,

and thought that the latter looked familiar. However, Will just could not remember who

Shaw, growled

Mr. Holmes! And how dare you smoke casually there in the presence of our general? Do you have a death

soldiers, “Apprehend that person who is smoking over

"Yes, sir!"

two soldiers moved toward Nathan and wanted to drag him out of