Salute To The General

As such, Nathan's request for Quintin to compensate him five billion and six hundred million wasn't an unreasonable request at all.

However, Quintin had no idea that Nathan was the newly appointed president of Eurasia. He hadn't the slightest clue that a second of Nathan's time was more valuable than gold.

He snickered coldly. "Hahaha! I've seen many arrogant b*stards in my life, but not one to your extent. Who the hell do you think you are? Are you the richest man on earth? Or perhaps, do you control the world's stock market? Telling me cr*p like wasting a day of your time would incur tens of billions of losses... Am I a three-year-old kid or something? Or perhaps, do you see Robin Security as an easy target?"

Nathan puffed on his cigarette and remarked calmly, "Seems like you're not going to appreciate the chance I'm giving you."

Quintin roared, "F*ck you and your chance!"

He then ordered, "Men, drag them away and break their legs. After that, throw them at the gate of Eurasia's embassy."

The next moment, a group of vicious-looking bodyguards immediately burst in from outside.

More than twenty heavy-set, well-trained bodyguards rushed at Nathan and his team, ready to take them down.

Meanwhile, Nathan remained in his seat, looking cool and composed, seemingly oblivious to the bodyguards surrounding him.

As for Colin and Ava, they went and meet the bodyguards head-on.

The two were like streaks of shadow as they darted straight at the bodyguards.

Bang!

bodyguards were instantly sent flying by Colin and

the group

and simple, taking them down in the most effective and brutal of ways. Every bodyguard that met them head-on would be left screaming in agony on the floor moments later. Quintin widened his eyes in disbelief at the

is, in truth,

company. We are in

are all experienced fighters. It goes without saying that the ones I've chosen to be my bodyguards are the best of the best. All of them are as capable as those from the special

that his bodyguards would be more than enough to

not go as he

a short span of time, all twenty of his best fighters were now groaning and

both surprised and

up the phone on his

personnel is

come and provide support

personnel is to come and

up the call and

Bedlam, seems like this brat's bodyguards

smiled. "Don't