Salute To The General

At that moment, he was like a hyena who had lost his mind because of extreme starvation. Sadly, the food he found belonged to a pride of lions.

Moreover, the one leading the group had such an alpha presence he was giving off the vibe that he could kill anyone at any time.

Standing rooted to the spot, the disheveled old man stared at the food on the dining table. At any rate, he was unwilling to give up and leave just like that despite not having the guts to reach for the food. He bared his teeth at Nathan, low growls leaving his throat. "You want some food?" Nathan tried to sound the disheveled old man out upon sensing his intentions.

Then, he picked up the bucket of fried chicken drumsticks on the table and handed it to the man.

Whoosh!

The disheveled old man snatched the bucket and held it tightly in his embrace as he headed to one corner to gobble the contents.

One after another, he shoved the drumsticks into his mouth at an insane speed.

Like a pulverizer, he crunched down on the drumsticks and swallowed everything, from the meat to the bones.

Everyone around wore strange expressions on their faces as they exchanged glances.

The disheveled old man was clearly still unsatisfied after finishing the whole bucket. Like before, he approached Nathan again.

However, this time, he did not make menacing gestures or gnash his teeth like a beast at Nathan. All he did was stare at the latter with expectant eyes.

Seeing that, Nathan asked, "You still want more?"

the hamburger and some other food on the table and passed them

the food this time. Instead, he sat at the table and began devouring the food, evidently

not matter what food it was or whether there were bones-his mouth pulverized everything effortlessly

was utterly

Kraven had weird looks on their faces. Kerry also leaned closer to Nathan's ear and whispered, "Mr. Cross, this fellow

sounded from outside. The

and the few others stood up and

hesitation, the disheveled old man quickly followed behind

he immediately stopped the old man. How can he

one look from

immediately took out twenty

and stuffed it into the restaurant manager's hand. "Take this as compensation. Things will

swnovel.

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the sight of the large sum of money. Without hesitation, he moved

and the rest

behind Nathan, unwilling to leave the latter's

enquire about the old man's identity

disheveled old man

that, it was rather apparent he was not that bright. He could barely understand what Nathan was saying, let alone give

undoubtedly left