Salute To The General

Chapter 304 A Secret I Am Not Afraid To Disclose

Hunter snickered. "Such blind faith! Let me say it once and for all: if Nathan Cross comes, you're dying

together; if he doesn't turn up, I'm sending you to hell first!"

He waved his hand in his subordinates' direction. "Tie this guy to the targets in the shooting range.

When Nathan Cross comes, I want to practice shooting at live targets using the two of them."

His followers were bloodthirsty beings, and when they heard that they were going to use live targets,

they immediately began to roar with excitement.

They pushed Thomas onto the shooting range and tied him to one of the targets.

Hunter took out his beloved Desert Eagle pistol and stood about a hundred meters away from Thomas.

Raising his pistol and pointing the muzzle at Thomas' head, he grinned and asked, "Who among here

thinks that I can bust his head open with one shot?"

His subordinates cheered him on enthusiastically. "Do it, boss! We want to see his head explode!

Hahaha!”

Hunter was about to disengage the safety mechanism on his pistol when one of his subordinates

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"Boss, there's a BMW parked outside. The guy in it claims to be Nathan Cross."

Hunter pulled back his pistol, looking shocked. "He came? Is he alone?”

"That's right, Boss!" his subordinate replied.

Hunter smirked. "How righteous of him! He came at the right time. If I get rid of him together with

Thomas, Mr. Russo would definitely reward me handsomely. Tell him to come in."

Soon, a tall, handsome man with starry eyes strolled into the arena.

Nathan took his time to walk across the arena, admiring its facilities on the way.

However, the moment he saw Thomas strapped to a target in the shooting range, his face fell.

His cold gaze settled on Hunter and his men.

Whoosh!

Hunter's subordinates raised their guns in unison and pointed them at Nathan.

Hunter crossed his arms across his chest, his right hand still holding on to his golden Desert Eagle.

"You're Nathan Cross?" he sneered.

Nathan took one look at Hunter and knew that he was not the person he was looking for. "You don't

have the right to talk to me, so step aside. Tell Carl to come here now.”

Hunter flew into a rage. "Stop inflating your own ego! You don't deserve to meet Mr. Russo! Mr. Russo

is busy, so he told me to send you and Thomas to hell on behalf of him."

Russo had left?

Nathan was slightly taken aback by the news. His lips curved upwards as he glanced at Hunter and the

crowd behind him. "He told you to kill us? Have you ever murdered people before?”

Hunter exchanged looks with his subordinates before bursting into raucous laughter.

"Boss, is he belittling us?"

"Haha! Did he actually think that we've never gotten anyone's blood on our hands before?”

"He probably doesn't know that we were a bunch of ruthless murderers before we came to this

shooting arena!"

Hunter bared his teeth in an ugly grin. "There's no one but myself and my subordinates here today.

You're going to hell soon anyway, so I won't mind disclosing a secret to you." "Oh? What secret?"

Nathan asked, cocking his head to the side.