Salute To The General -
Chapter 1099 You Will Submit To Me
Chapter 1099 You Will Submit To Me
Nathan snorted and met their attack head-on.
Bam, bam, bam...
In the blink of an eye, the group of fools were all knocked down by Nathan. With broken limbs, theycollapsed to the ground and wailed like pigs being slaughtered.
After Nathan gave them a good beating, he went towards Gerard.
Gerard had only just got up from the ground. He stared at Nathan with horror in his eyes, asking ina shaky voice, "What do you think you're doing?"
At this point, Gerard was filled with regret.
He had come here for a gathering with some friends, and didn't think of bringing along hisbodyguards. He believed that if he did, Nathan wouldn't dare to act so arrogantly.
Nathan placed a hand on Gerard's shoulder and pressed down hard. "Get on your knees!"
Thud!
Gerard's knees slammed heavily onto the ground. He gritted his teeth in pain as tears leaked fromhis eyes.
"Apologize to my friend!" Nathan demanded in a menacing manner.
Gerard's eyes darted to Grace and Penny, but he clenched his jaw and refused. "You want me toapologize? No way in hell! B******! I swear that I'll make you pay for what you've done. You'll soonfall into my hands, and when that time comes, I'll break every bone in your body, then play withthose two ladies right in front of your eyes..."
Nathan sneered, "You will submit to me! This; I'm sure!"
Then, he turned towards the hotel security guards and took out a black card, telling them, "Comehere and slap this guy. For every slap, you'll get ten thousand on the spot. Who's up for it?"
Ten thousand to slap Gerard Holt!
The security guards were tempted, but were more afraid than anything. Hence, they hesitated.
Nathan pursed his lips in disdain, and increased the price. "One hundred thousand per slap. Do it ifyou have the guts. I can't be bothered to do it myself. Trash like him will only sully my hands."
Hefty rewards always managed to spark the courage in men.
The security guards' eyes lit up with greed, and one of them immediately came forward, raised hishand, and gave the kneeling Gerard a hard slap across the face.
"A hundred thousand for you." Nathan transferred the money to him right then and there.
"But the slap was too light. The next one has to be harder to count as a proper slap!"
When the security guards saw that Nathan kept to his word, they no longer hesitate.
One by one, they rushed forward with raised hands and slapped Gerard harshly.
The sound of their slaps echoed through the room like a whip cracking, and Gerard's face becamebruised and bloodied in no time.
The hotel owner, Ross, wanted to put an end to it. However, there was nothing he could do.
In the end, Gerard couldn't handle the pain anymore and began begging for mercy.
With blood covering his entire face, he pleaded, "Stop! Please stop! I was wrong. I'm sorry...”
Ross became as white as a sheet when he saw what had become of Gerard.
He regained his senses a few moments later.
He hastily took out his phone to secretly call the secretary of the mayor of Horton.
Very soon, the secretary directed the call to the mayor, Nolan Turner.
Nolan asked in a relaxed voice, "Mr. Cabana, is something wrong?"
Ross replied in a shaky voice, "Mr. Turner, something terrible has happened.”
Nolan frowned on the other end of the line. "What is it?"
Ross was dejected when he explained, "Gerard Holt from the Holt family of Brimmopolis andNathan Cross from the Cross Group had a dispute. A fight ensued, and I failed to get things undercontrol..."
What?
The mayor of Horton, Nolan Turner, gasped in shock when he heard this.
He was petrified and anxious at the same time, asking in a nervous voice, "What's the situationnow? Nathan Cross isn't injured, is he?"
"Nathan Cross is fine, but he severely injured Mr. Holt. Mr. Holt's face is covered
with blood now and is barely hanging on, Ross answered.
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