Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 801

As soon as Nathan finished speaking, several special departments started working on his orders.

In less than ten minutes, Colin reported to Nathan in a deep voice, "General, we have updates!”

At that moment, Nathan was sitting on a bench by the street while smoking a cigarette. The faint moonlight shone on him from an angle, creating a partial shadow.

Coupled with the cigarette smoke, he looked particularly gloomy and mysterious.

He said coldly, "Speak!"

Colin reported, "According to our investigation, the person who killed Mr. Cross is the Fiend, Southeast Asia's top assassin. Dominic Parry, the boss of Delight Entertainment, is the one who hired the Fiend to assassinated you and Mr. Cross!"

Nathan then narrowed his eyes and asked coldly, "Where is the Fiend right now?"

Colin immediately replied, "He's now hiding out in Paradise Hotel. This guy is an experienced and skilled assassin. I haven't sent anyone to take action since you haven't issued any orders. We want to be careful not to arouse his suspicion."

Nathan then stood up and said, "I'll deal with him myself."

"Yes, sir!" Colin answered.

Meanwhile, in the corner-most room of Paradise Hotel, the Fiend was shirtless, exposing his well-built body which was full of tattoos.

He was having a video call with Dominic on his laptop while bandaging the wound on his right arm.

During his earlier escape, the bullet had scraped the surface of his arm.

Dominic smiled and said in the video call, "The Fiend, you did an excellent job. However, there is still another person that you need to deal with.”

Without any expression, the Fiend asked, "Who?"

Dominic laughed and said with a cigar in his mouth, "Zayn's son, Nathan. You'll be done once you get rid of him."

The door was shut tightly, and it was quiet outside.

Instinctually, the Fiend tensed up all over, ready to attack at any moment.

Handsome and refined, Nathan came across as a member of the nobility.

Yet, he exuded a terrifying aura that made the Fiend tremble with fear.

Even though the Fiend was Southeast Asia's top assassin and he had killed countless people before, he seemed puny compared to Nathan.

The Fiend looked at Nathan in horror, wondering what kind of gruesome battlefields this guy had fought on before.

How many enemies does one have to kill in order to exude such a deadly aura?

Nathan took a good look at the Fiend and glanced at Dominic on the laptop screen, then said apathetically, "Summerton is out of bounce to assassins and mercenaries. You should have lived peacefully in Southeast Asia instead of coming to Summerton to seek death.”

The Fiend looked at Nathan in shock, wondering how Nathan knew of his origins.

How did this exceptional man manage to figure out my identity and track me here in such a short period of time?

Rating the Translation Will Gain Two Pearls.