Salute To The General
Chapter 887 This Is A Real Beating

Chapter 887 This Is A Real Beating

Before Johann could say anything, Nathan, Colin, Penny, and Kylie came out of the private room as well.

Nathan spoke up indifferently, "Mr. Mayor, since they say that they're children, why don't we have their parents come here to dealwith this? After all, a parent needs to bear responsibility for the mistakes his child makes."

Johann instantly nodded in agreement. "You're right. Contact their parents right away!"In less than ten minutes, Lance and Connor's fathers, Lincoln Luth and Clarence Kent, arrived with their subordinates in tow.

Furious at his son for offending the mayor, Clarence grabbed a chair and slammed it onto his son's body. The father shouted allthe while, "I'm going to kill you, you little piece of sh*t!"

Taking a leaf out of the other man's book, Lincoln also snagged a chair to beat Lance. "You useless brat! How dare youdisrespect the mayor! | should just beat you to death for causing trouble wherever you go. It would be more merciful than havingyou dragged in front of the firing squad!"

The two young men crouched on the floor with their hands protecting their heads. They did not make a sound as their fatherscontinued to beat them.

Anyone with eyes could see that it was all an act, though. Despite raising the chairs up high, there was barely any force behindeach hit as the chairs simply tapped against their skin.

After a while of "beating" their sons, the fathers put down the chairs and looked at Johann with hopeful eyes. "Mr. Mayor, oursons are ignorant and foolish. Please forgive them this time! We'll definitely discipline them strictly when we get back."

Nathan could not help the puff of laughter that escaped him.

His action enraged Clarence and Lincoln.

Clarence glared at Nathan and growled, "What are you laughing at?"

With his lips twitching upward in a faint smile, Nathan replied mildly, "I'm laughing at your so-called 'strict discipline.”The two fathers exchanged confused glances before Lincoln demanded, "What do you mean?"

“Nothing, really. | just wanted to let you know how fake you guys were when you were teaching your sons a lesson. That's nothow a real beating looks like," Nathan answered with a smile.

Clarence and Lincoln's eyes widened, still unsure of what the other man was getting at.

Nathan bent over, picked up a chair, and swung it at Connor's legs.

Bam!

The chair splintered in his hands the moment it impacted Connor's legs, breaking them in the process.

The young man screamed bloody murder before he collapsed to the floor and rolled around in pain.

Not deterred by having only one leg of a chair left in his hands, Nathan rapped it across Lance's knees.Crack! Crack!His kneecaps shattered and he, too, fell to the floor, cradling his legs while writhing in pain.

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“Now this is a real beating!"

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