Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 971

After Nathan realized the army supplied the provisions, he knew he had to investigate how and why they were circulated within the general public.

He remained calm and sneered, "Mobilizing the soldiers to silence me?"

"Yes. It would appear as if we stumbled upon a hunting accident. It was most unfortunate."

"Interesting. Go ahead, make that phone call. I am calling your bluff to see if you really have what it takes to get the army down here and finish the job," he said.

Draco was speechless yet delighted. It was unexpected of Nathan to foolishly gift him the opportunity to call for help.

Haha! Nathan had dug his own grave!

Then, he reached for his phone without any hesitation and made a call.

After he made his call, he grinned smugly at Nathan and said, "You are a dead man now."

Within half an hour, several jeeps appeared in the distance. Their license plates suggested they belonged to the army.

Their engines roared as they approached with a menacing rumble!

The vehicles stopped next to them, and a middle-aged man dressed in a Major's uniform appeared from the Jeeps along with a dozen or so soldiers in camouflage.

When Draco saw the Major, he smiled contemptuously at Nathan and sniggered, "Now that Major Quinn is here, do not expect to leave here alive."

Draco walked arrogantly towards Ardal Quinn and spoke with a delighted tone, "Major Quinn, you're finally here!"

Major Quinn took a moment to assess the situation and saw the men collapsed on the ground. "Mr. Joseph, what happened here?" he asked with a frown.

Draco's actual name was Draco Joseph. He was the South's renowned tobacco distributor and was also known as Draco.

Draco began to sob and spoke with a choked voice. He exaggerated the details as he recounted what had happened to Major Quinn. "Major Quinn, they chased me down and ruined my car. They even ruined my special shipment of tobacco and alcohol. I demanded to be compensated," he grieved.