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Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 970

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"Mr. Cross, please save us,” Grace pleaded as soon as she saw him.

"Who are you, boy? I advise you not to be nosy if you don't want to end up with a blood-filled face," Draco spat rudely.

"What did they do that you want to take them away and even threatened to beat me up? Let's hear the story." Nathan smiled.

Draco narrowed his eyes before pointing at the battered Mercedes-Benz nearby. "Your friend's father rear-ended my Mercedes-Benz!"

"Because of that, the boxes in the trunk are now broken. They contain special cigarettes and alcohol!”

"I'm telling you those are the supplies for the chiefs in the South's military which is worth a million. So how do you plan to compensate for it?"

Nathan's brows furrowed when he heard that. "Special supplies for the South's military?”

"That's right!" Draco exclaimed proudly.

"Let me see!"

Nathan walked to the back of the battered Mercedes-Benz. There were indeed a few ruined boxes of cigarettes and alcohol.

The bottles of alcohol were smashed, causing the liquor to leak and wet the cigarettes. The goods were all ruined.

Nathan investigated it for a while. He found that those were indeed the special supplies for the military.

But if they're really for the military, why are they wandering in the streets?

"These are fake,” he said on purpose. "They're not specially for the military. Even if they are, it's not even worth a penny."

"Let's do it like this. I'll pay two thousand for the damaged goods and help you fix your car. What do you say?” "Motherf***er! You're getting on my nerves!" Draco uttered furiously.

As he was saying that, his eyes landed on the beautiful and slender Grace. He gulped greedily as a hideous grin plastered across his face. "Boy, since you also can't afford to compensate us, let me tell you another way to survive."

"If you let me enjoy a night with this beauty, I'll let you go. You don't have to pay me a single cent."

Nathan's face darkened. "You better get rid of your rogue and disgusting behavior when I'm around!"

Draco laughed out loud. "Who do you think you are, acting high and mighty before me?"

On the other side, Anthony and Grace witnessed the incident with excitement and admiration.

In the blink of an eye, all of them fell into the pool of blood.

Draco was frightened. He didn't expect that dozens of his men would be taken down by Nathan singlehandedly.

"Didn't you say you'll beat me to death?” the latter asked with a cold smirk.

Draco's face turned pale and sweaty but he composed himself. "Don't be arrogant, boy. I have a higher-up. I guarantee that you'll suffer if you dare lay your hands on me.”

"A higher-up?” The corner of Nathan's lips curled up.

"He's someone from the military. I'm close with the chiefs of the military in Channing.

I can ask for a troop to deal with you just by a phone call!" he said loudly.

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