Salute To The General

Chapter 504 Kneel Before Mr Cross
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Chapter 504 Kneel Before Mr Cross

The group of henchmen behind Marco carried sharp gazes, firm stances and exuded a refined aura. It

was obvious that they were all highly-trained professionals.

Nathan chuckled wryly, "My car got scratched. I was just about to ask you to compensate for my loss.

I'm glad you came to me instead. Let's make things easy. Just compensate me a new car, and I'll let

you off this time."

Everyone sported varying expressions upon hearing this from Nathan.

Even Penny and the employees from Cross Group grew anxious after hearing his statement.

Nathan even has the mood to ask for compensation in this situation. This was basically digging his own

grave!

Kenji ignored Nathan and said mockingly, "Marco, I guess you are not that influential in the South. He

doesn't even take you seriously!”

Marco was embarrassed and declared to

Nathan with a grim expression, "Since you are unwilling to cooperate, I'll have to resort to asking my

men to break your limbs and drag you out of here."

"Who dares lay a hand on Mr. Cross? Do you even have our permission to do so?"

A loud commotion was suddenly heard coming from the restaurant's entrance.

Everyone looked towards the door at the same time.

Eight imposing men in black suits were striding into the restaurant.

The eight men were all stocky and strongly built. The black suits they were wearing gave off the

impression that they had donned black armor. They exuded an aura of dominance.

These eight men were none other than the Elite Eight.

The Elite Eight stood firmly beside Nathan with their hands placed behind their backs. Their legs were

straight, and their feet were firmly planted into the ground. It was a total militarized posture. Their

posture alone was enough to cause others around them to feel as if the air was being sucked out ofnovelbin

them.

Marco teased, "I see. He has some bodyguards. No wonder he's acting all smug. Do you think your

eight men are enough?"

Nathan raised his teacup slowly and sipped on his tea. He then said casually, "If you can beat my Eight

Elites, you have my word, you can do whatever you want with me."

Marco snickered, turned to look at his henchmen and said out loud, "Fighters of the Schulz family!

Someone is looking down on us. How should we take care of them?"

The fifty henchmen shouted in unison, "Kill, kill, kill!"

Their voices echoed throughout the entire restaurant. Everyone started wearing grave expressions.

Marco was very satisfied with their response. Hethen beckoned, "Kill all of them! I will bear all

consequences!"

"Charge!"

All fifty highly-trained henchmen from the Schulz family charged towards the Elite Eight.

Nathan raised his hand, and the Elite Eight each took a step forward to welcome the Schulz family

henchmen.

A fierce battle unfolded in an instant.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Eight henchmen from the Schulz family were knocked out in a flash as soon as the fight broke out.

It was shocking! Marco and Kenji's eyes widened in disbelief.

The Elite Eight were as fierce as tigers, tearing through the Schulz family henchmen like they were a

flock of helpless sheep.

Meanwhile, Nathan appeared to be extremely carefree, as though he had complete confidence in his

Elite Eight. He didn't even bother looking at the scene, simply enjoying his tea while he hummed a

totally nonsensical song, "I was enjoying the view on the top of the city when I heard chaos enveloping

everybody..." Co?tent of Dr?manovеls.com

Within minutes, the fifty highly-trained henchmen from the Schulz family were sprawled across the

restaurant floor.

Marco and Kenji were being picked up like helpless animals and dragged before Nathan.

"Kneel before Mr. Cross!"

Two of the Elite Eight guards brought Marco and Kenji down to their knees.

The two of them feebly ended up kneeling in front of Nathan.

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