Salute To The General

Having said that, Sketch went toward Ava with a smirk hanging on his lips.

Nathan declared coolly, "You'd better drop the lecherous act before me if you don't want to die today."

Sketch, who was on his way to Ava, halted in his tracks.

He scowled at Nathan as anger gathered in his gaze.

His voice was icy cool as he demanded, "Come again?"

Nathan removed his shades to reveal his handsome face and eyes as sharp as an eagle's. He remained impassive as he said, "Your mama told you to study hard, but you insisted on becoming a bandit. Now, you can't even understand human language. Let me make it clear for you. If you stop acting like a thug, you might get to live longer."

Sketch knew what Nathan meant. He couldn't believe that Nathan dared to be this bold here on Mille Crescent Island when he was a local.

As Nathan made himself clear, Sketch flew into a rage.

"F*ck! No one has ever dared to act this outrageous in the lawless land. I shall teach you a lesson even if you're here to represent the five families!" Sketch declared furiously.

He lifted his AK rifle and pointed it at Nathan. "Brat, get on your knees," he ordered in a menacing tone.

The armed men beside Sketch struggled to contain their delight as they shot Nathan amused smirks. They assumed Nathan and Ava were weaklings and didn't bother paying any respect to them. Everyone who came to Mille Crescent Island would have to follow their rules or die a horrible death.

to teach Mr. Cross a

begin. Some hugged their rifles and started distributing cigarettes to their

pretty female subordinate. Doesn't he know we're pirates? He's practically sending her into a den full of lions. Sketch's gun was aimed at Nathan, but the latter remained unfazed. He glanced at Sketch's AK rifle as his lips curled into a grin. "Don't

Huh? Sketch was baffled.

lackeys, who were either smoking, distributing cigarettes, or

nuts? The rifle

is he still putting up an

so mad

"Ha! Young man, congratulations! You've successfully invoked my wrath. I shall award you with a bullet to remind

he moved the

Having

aimed at Nathan's left ear. He was about

could pull the trigger, Nathan took action by lifting his hand and

hand at all,

nerve to act like a thug and try to fire a shot

himself from Nathan's grasp so he could pull

veins popped up

his lackeys stared at the scene incredulously. None of them were

leg to deliver a kick to Nathan's