Salute To The General

Chapter 2811



Having said that, Sketch went toward Ava with a smirk hanging on his lips.

Nathan declared coolly, "You'd better drop the lecherous act before me if you don't want to die today."

Sketch, who was on his way to Ava, halted in his tracks.

He scowled at Nathan as anger gathered in his gaze.

His voice was icy cool as he demanded, "Come again?"

Nathan removed his shades to reveal his handsome face and eyes as sharp as an eagle's. He remained impassive as he said, "Your mama told you to study hard, but you insisted on becoming a bandit. Now, you can't even understand human language. Let me make it clear for you. If you stop acting like a thug, you might get to live longer."

Sketch knew what Nathan meant. He couldn't believe that Nathan dared to be this bold here on Mille Crescent Island when he was a local.

As Nathan made himself clear, Sketch flew into a rage.

"F*ck! No one has ever dared to act this outrageous in the lawless land. I shall teach you a lesson even if you're here to represent the five families!" Sketch declared furiously.

He lifted his AK rifle and pointed it at Nathan. "Brat, get on your knees," he ordered in a menacing tone. The armed men beside Sketch struggled to contain their delight as they shot Nathan amused smirks. They assumed Nathan and Ava were weaklings and didn't bother paying any respect to them. Everyone who came to Mille Crescent Island would have to follow their rules or die a horrible death. Sketch is going to teach Mr. Cross a lesson. He's so unlucky!

The pirates chattered among themselves happily and waited for the show to begin. Some hugged their rifles and started distributing cigarettes to their companions so they could smoke while witnessing Sketch teaching the brat a lesson.

Some pirates gazed at Ava lecherously. This young man is nothing but a playboy. He came here to negotiate with us but only brought along a pretty female subordinate. Doesn't he know we're pirates? He's practically sending her into a den full of lions.

Sketch's gun was aimed at Nathan, but the latter remained unfazed. He glanced at Sketch's AK rifle as his lips curled into a grin. "Don't show off in front of me. I'm better than you at using this."

Huh? Sketch was baffled.

His lackeys, who were either smoking, distributing cigarettes, or enjoying the show, froze at Nathan's words.

Is he nuts? The rifle is pointed at him.

Why is he still putting up an act? Does he have a death wish?

Sketch got so mad that he barked out an angry laugh. "Ha! Young man, congratulations! You've successfully invoked my wrath. I shall award you with a bullet to remind you of reality." Content belongs to NovelDrama.Org

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Before he could pull the trigger, Nathan took action by lifting his hand and grabbing Sketch's wrist in a vicelike grip.

Sketch found that he couldn't move his hand at all, let alone pull the trigger.

Nathan let out an icy chuckle. "You have some nerve to act like a thug and try to fire a shot at me when you're this incapable." "F*ck!" Sketch roared in anger.

He struggled with all his might to free himself from Nathan's grasp so he could pull the trigger.

Alas, even when his entire face was flushed and veins popped up on his forehead, he still couldn't pull free.

Behind him, his lackeys stared at the scene incredulously. None of them were able to regain their composure to save him.

Desperate, Sketch lifted his leg to deliver a kick to Nathan'sher region.

It was an underhanded trick.

Nathan's expression turned dark as he scoffed and sent a kick in Sketch's direction.

Crack!

Nathan broke Sketch's leg with one kick.

"Argh!" Sketch screamed in anguish.

Nathan grabbed the AK rifle and stuffed the muzzle into Sketch's open mouth.

Sketch's scream was cut short as he bit back the pain and stared at Nathan in horror.

Taking in the cold sweat beading on

Sketch's forehead, Nathan snickered and said, than

"I told you I'm b

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