Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 1039

Gregory narrowed his eyes and ordered, "Teach the dogs a lesson!"

Amon snickered, "Yes, Sir!"

As soon as he finished his words, Amon rushed forward swiftly, stunning the security guards.

Thump!

Deric flew backward as a punch landed on him. Blood trickled down his face as he lay on the ground unconscious.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Deric's team of security guards was sent flying by Amon, too.

The surrounding crowd gasped in dismay at his actions.

Right then, the receptionist received a phone call and came over to them. She told Gregory nervously, "Mr. Cross said he'll meet you. Come with me.”

Gregory replied with a grin, "He should've done so earlier. Let's go!"

The receptionist brought them into an elevator and headed to the floor on which the president's office was located. Once they reached that floor, they were brought to the conference room.

Inside the conference room, Nathan and Penny sat waiting for them, flanked by Colin and the Elite Eight.

Both Nathan and Penny had already been informed about Gregory ordering his men to hurt their security personnel. Penny was furious, but Nathan seemed calm and unaffected.

Gregory brought Amon and his dozens of men into the room. His smile didn't reach his eyes as he said, "Ha! Nathan and Penny, we meet again."

Nathan glanced at Gregory's seemingly menacing men and asked coldly, "Which of you hurt my security team?"

Amon, who was standing behind Gregory, stepped forward with a grin. He huffed, "It was me. What about it?"

Gregory knew Nathan wanted to confront them. He sneered, "Nathan, this is my bodyguard, Amon. He was a UFC champion for three consecutive years. He can kill a bull with one punch, so I'd advise you to stay away from him."

Nathan curved his lips up in a smirk. "Colin!"

Colin answered in a deep voice, "Yes, Sir!"

Staring at the well-built Amon, Nathan ordered, "Break his limbs as punishment!"

"Yes, Sir!" Colin replied and strode toward Amon.

The sound of bones fracturing reverberated through the place.

Amon's left arm was broken, too.

Without stopping, Colin landed two kicks swiftly on Amon's left and right knees.

Crack! Crack! Amon crumpled onto the ground with his broken legs.

His face was all twisted in pain as he released a scream of anguish, "Aargh!"

Gregory freaked out instantly when he saw what had happened.

The UFC champion he had paid handsomely was crippled by Nathan's subordinate in mere seconds.

He stared at Nathan in fear.

Nathan shot him a haughty grin. "Now, let's settle the score."

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