Salute To The General

Chapter 273 Chaos In Prison

Henry Lancaster hadn't immediately brought Nathan with him back to Alberesque, but instead went to

the detention center in Channing first.

Henry had Nathan locked up in a holding cell, then gave orders to the person-in-charge, Chase Li. "I

want you to put some men in the same holding cell as Nathan."

"What kind of men do you have in mind, Captain Lancaster?" asked Chase in surprise.

Right then, the towering, muscular, and tan Zander Zabinksi walked in, with eight ruthless-looking men

following after him.

Henry pointed to the men. "Them. You just need to arrange for them to be in the same cell as Nathan;

don't worry about anything else."

Chase looked at the men who just walked in. In the lead was Zander Zabinski, looking steady and

calm, but with eyes that were screaming bloody murder.

He could easily see that Zander was someone who was on the run from the law and very likely had a

lot of blood of his hands.

To put these kind of men - men who had nothing to lose - in the same cell as Nathan, strongly indicated

that Captain Lancaster had no intention of bringing Nathan back to Alberesque alive. He was going to

have him killed right then and there.

This realization alarmed him. "Captain Lancaster, those people don't look particularly friendly. If I put

them in the same cell as Nathan and something happens to him, then I'll be in big trouble!"

Henry narrowed his eyes at him. "Do you know why I came here all the way from Alberesque just to

take care of one measly Nathan Cross?"

Chase shook his head. "I don't know."

"Because Mr. Turner ordered me so!” answered Henry aloofly.

Chase's eyes widened and his voice quivered. "Mr. Turner? Which Mr. Turner?"

Henry snorted. "Who else do you think? There's only one Mr. Turner and that's the King of the South."

Chase staggered backwards in shock.So this punk Nathan crossed the King of the South, Mr. Turner?

No wonder Henry and his men came all the way to Channing from Alberesque. No wonder Henry so

brazenly wants to place men inside Nathan's cell. He's working under Mr. Turner's orders!

Which meant if Nathan did end up dead in that holding cell, no one would even bat an eye.

Because in the South, Mr. Turner's words were law.

And even if the sky did fall down, Mr. Turner would be there to clean up the mess. Coming to this

conclusion, Chase realized he needn't worry any further.

He smiled apologetically at Henry. "I didn't realize that. In that case, I'll take care of it right away." He

turned to Zander and his men, "Follow me. I'll lead you to Nathan's cell."

Zander narrowed his eyes as he led his eight skilled men after Chase.

Nathan was sitting on a simple cot in his bare holding cell. He had a curious expression on his face, as

if he were waiting for something.

When he heard footsteps heading towards him, the corner of his lips twitched upwards. I knew it

wouldn't be as easy as just keeping me here. Hmm... I wonder what other tricks they have up their

sleeves?

ClangIVne steel gate to the cell was unlocked.

Chase and the other guards led Zander and his men in.

He gave Nathan a look of exaggerated pity before turning to Zander. "You'll all be held in this cell. Play

nice and no fighting. Do you hear me?"

"Good," Chase nodded. "Lock the door!"

Clang!

The door to the holding cell was locked again.

Nathan, Zander, and his men were left alone in the not-so-spacious holding cell.

Nathan spared a glance at Zander and noticed that he shared some of the same features as Finley and

Charles. "A Zabinski?" chuckled Nathan. Coոtent of Drąмąոovеls.cоm

They obviously had come prepared and were determined to finish off Nathan right there.

Nathan stood up, looking disinterested. "You pieces of trash think you can kill me?