Salute To The General



Nathan, Kylie, Colin, and Sofie visited a few famous tourist spots in Channing until nighttime before returning to the city area.

Although they had gone sightseeing for the whole day, Sofie was still in high spirits.

When they reached the city area, Sofie said she heard Eurasians loved late-night snacks, especially street food. Therefore, she wanted to try some barbecue with beer.

Since Sofie was their guest, Nathan and the others had no choice but to go to Supper Street. They chose a stall and ordered many barbecue dishes, side dishes, and a case of beer.

Then, they sat down to dine.

Although Sofie was Remdik's princess, she had high alcohol tolerance. She kept proposing toasts with Nathan as they ate grilled skewers. It seemed she had a good time.

As Nathan and the others enjoyed their late-night snacks, three cars suddenly appeared by the street.

The leading car was a Rolls-Royce Cullinan.

Bradley stepped out of the car with a coat draped over his shoulders and smoking a cigar. He walked arrogantly with a few subordinates behind him. Although Bradley's family was wealthy, he only received about ten thousand a month as an allowance for his living expenses.

As such, he asked Velimir to pay him and promised to lead him to the person he wanted.

Soon after Bradley ended their call, Velimir transferred the one million he requested into his account.

Bradley was mad with joy and quickly rented the flashiest Cullinan he could find. Then, he brought the friends whom Nathan had beaten at Channing Waterfall Park and came here to seek revenge against Nathan and Sofie.Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

Nathan was a little surprised to see Bradley.

Bradley came over with his friends and said with a sneer, "Hehe, b*stard. I bet you didn't expect us to meet so soon, huh?"

Nathan frowned and said, "Why? Have you not had enough beating?"

Bradley replied furiously, "I'm here to make you pay for what you did today!"

Nathan looked at Bradley and his friends that were all covered in cuts and bruises before chuckling. "Is this all you've got?"

Bradley raised his chin arrogantly. "Of course not!"

Then, he dialed a number on his phone and said, "Velimir, you and your men can come out now!"

After he hung up, numerous cars suddenly rushed down the street toward them. Soon, more than one hundred cars gathered around the stall.

In the next moment, five hundred men in black suits and sunglasses stepped out of those cars.

The leader of these men was a towering man. He seemed to be slightly more than two meters tall and was a head taller than Colin. He looked like a giant.

The other men were only around a hundred and seventy centimeters tall and reached only slightly above his waist. The contrast made the towering man look even more gigantic, reminding one of a mountain.

His name was Velimir, and he was Dip's most fearsome subordinate. He was invincible and helped Dip to establish the Turner Clan.

Five subordinates with strange appearances followed behind Velimir closely. They were the Freaky Five of Turner Clan and were Velimir's most trusted subordinates.

These five people were called Sword Genius, Mad Dagger, Pendragon, Crusher, and Fist Master.

Sword Genius was a man dressed in white clothes. He had messy hair and carried an ancient sword on his back.

Mad Dagger wore a robe. He had a stern expression and carried a sword at his waist.

Pendragon carried a coiling dragon staff on his shoulders, while Crusher held an ax in each hand. As for Fist Master, he wore a jumpsuit. There were also golden knuckles on both of his hands.

S

Behind the Freaky Five were five hundred other subordinates. Each wielded a sharp katana as they came threateningly toward Nathan and the others.

The other diners and passersby went wide-eyed from fear. They screamed and ran.

Even Bradley was so shocked by the sight that his cigar slipped out of his mouth and dropped onto the floor.

He broke out in cold sweat while

staring fearfully at Velimir and his hoard of subordinates. "My goodness, isn't this too much? Is there really a need to bring so many people to fight a foreign chick?"