Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 1572

When they launched themselves at Nathan viciously, Colin yelled. “Protect the General!”

He leapt into action with a speed that would make anyone's jaw drop.

Colin had already retrieved his weapon from his waist and retaliated.

Instantly, the sickening sounds of fighting, killing, and screaming rang out.

With just one move, Colin had chopped off five men's arms, causing them to shriek in pain as they retreated fearfully.

His swift attack cause Phoebe and the others to tremble in shock.

Before the attackers could reach Nathan, the

Elite Eight had already defeated them easily.

Thump! Thump!

In mere minutes, the men who launched themselves at Nathan collapsed in their own blood.

The rich kids blanched in horror.

Phoebe, however, started clapping loudly. “Nice one. Mr. Cross, your subordinates are indeed capable men. No wonder you are so confident and haughty.”

“But,” she paused. “I brought a lot of men along.”

She glanced at Durand, who immediately took out his walkie-talkie and commanded, “Come here now!”

BoomlScreechlRevv!

Rows of black cars appeared at the scene with their tires screeching and engines revving.

More than seven hundred men in suits hopped down from the vehicles swiftly and formed neat lines.

She was about to instruct the Cabinet Bodyguards to take action when her phone rang.

She didn't want to answer the call, but the caller ID showed it was her father.

Phoebe picked up her phone with a strange expression on her face. “Dad?”

Clifford's voice came through sternly. “Stop the nonsense. I've ordered the Cabinet Bodyguards to leave at once. You should return to Brimmopolis, too!”

Phoebe's expression contorted at his order.

After hanging up, she glared at Nathan. “You complained to my father?”

“Kids, I spared your lives because of your family today,” Nathan said indifferently. “I'm being nice before resorting to brutal force. I don't know what I'll do next time.”

“Piss off!”