Salute To The General
Chapter 321 Who Sent Them

Chapter 321 Who Sent Them

When the newcomers approached, it was fairly obvious who the leader was.

It was Jack.

Upon noticing Nathan standing there, Jack froze in surprise. The furious look on his face disappeared

and was soon replaced by one of terror.

Not detecting the change in his boss' expression, Daniel was still yammering away in his ears, "Boss,

this b****** was acting so cocky! He'd said that even you would have to kneel when you saw him. What

do you think?"

Everyone focused their attention on Jack, waiting for him to do something. Daniel, Hank, and Prudence

in particular were anticipating a show of his power, as he would viciously beat Nathan up.

To their shock, the man did none of that. Instead, he fell to his knees before Nathan with athump.

The eyes of everyone there bulged out in alarm, wondering if what they were seeing was real.

Daniel stuttered out, "B... Boss... Y... you..."

Ignoring his underling, Jack greeted in a quavering voice, "Master!"

The men that had arrived with him also got down on their knees, calling out, "Master!"

The title had everyone taken aback.

A few seconds later, Daniel remembered that Jack's boss was Thomas Dunn. There were rumors that

Thomas had another man whom he had to answer to, a man he referred to as 'Master'.Could that be

Nathan Cross?

The thought had all color draining from Daniel's face.

His legs gave way and he fell to his knees as well.

Nathan looked down at Daniel impassively. "I thought you'd said that I would be dead when your boss

got here?"

In response, Daniel slumped forward and bowed his head. His whole body was trembling violently and

he could not seem to form any words.

"Speak!" Nathan ordered harshly.

Gulping, Daniel spoke in a shaky voice, "Mr. Cross, I was wrong. Please punish me as you see fit."

Nathan did not reply. He turned his gaze on the drunk man who had tried to grope Penny earlier.

In truth, the man had actually only been pretending to be inebriated. Seeing Daniel kneeling before

Nathan, he was wondering if he should do the same.

As he was still waffling over his decision, his eyes abruptly locked with Nathan's chilly ones.

A shiver raced down his spine and he prostrated himself before the other man. Sweat beaded on his

forehead as he pleaded, "Mr. Cross, I should not have teased Mrs. Cross. I know that I was

wrong."

Not deigning to answer that, Nathan turned to Jack. "Don't you think they look a little heavy?"

Eyeing the obese body of Daniel and the beer belly on the 'drunken' man, Jack replied, "Yes."

Jack instantly understood what he'd meant. He wanted to teach Daniel and the intoxicated man a

lesson.

According to the rules of the underworld, losing one pound meant chopping off one finger. Two pounds

meant two fingers.

Jack took one look at the pale-faced Daniel before nodding. "Yes, Master!"

Standing up, Jack commanded his men, "Drag them to the storeroom."

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A short while later, Jack reemerged with blood spotting his shirt.

Nathan frowned. "Who sent them?"