Chapter 890 Your Rank Is Too Low To Arrest Me


    Ata military base in the remote countryside of Johnstone City.


    Dressed in a colonel''s uniform, Harold Harvey strode out of the barracks with thirty of his men.


    All the soldiers who caught sight of him stopped in their tracks to give him a crisp salute.


    Although he was only a colonel - not a particrly high rank - he was Captain of the National Guards for General Ziegler. Most


    days, he could be seen shadowing themander-in-chief and was practically his right-hand man.


    Not only that, but he had also be a favorite of the General because of hisbat skills. Whether it was marksmanship or


    fighting skills, he was considered to be the best among the soldiers. That was why everyone awarded him a considerable


    amount of respect.


    Climbing agilely into the passenger seat of a military truck, Haroldmanded the driver, "To Johnstone Hotel.”


    At the back, his men piled into the truck before sitting down in two rows across from each other.


    When they were done, the truck roared out of the gates like some metal beast.


    At the entrance to Johnstone Hotel, Nathan, Penny, Kylie, and Colin were waving goodbye to Johann and the others.


    Smiling and with a wave of his hand, Nathan said, "Gentlemen, you''ve already escorted us from the restaurant all the way back


    here. We''re going back to our rooms to rest now, so you should hurry on home, too!"


    Johann and his entourage nodded before preparing to leave in their cars.


    At that moment, a military truck appeared at the far end of the street. Like a rampaging animal, itpletely ignored the red


    traffic light and charged toward Johnstone Hotel.


    When Johann and the rest realized the truck was barreling towards them, their faces fell in shock and fear.


    Somebody even moved in front of Johann to protect him, yelling, "Protect the Mayor!"


    However, the driver mmed on the brakes when the truck was ten meters away from the stunned group.


    Screeeeech!


    Less than two meters away, the truck finally came to a halt, leaving two trails of tire marks on the road.


    Moving forward, Dean bellowed in anger, "Who are you? What kind of driving is that? Get out here right now!"


    There was a flicker before Harold jumped down from the cab that was nearly two meters above the ground.


    He narrowed his eyes at Dean. "You dare order me?"Content is ? 2024 N?velDrama.Org.


    Noticing the rank on Harold''s uniform,


    Dean was dumbfounded. His voice was weak when he said, "Captain Harvey! You -


    Before he could finish speaking, Harold had already lifted his hand to give him a p across the cheeks.


    Smack!


    For a moment, Dean was stupefied. Then, as his face began to redden, shame and fury welled in him.


    The p had not been very hard but it was incredibly humiliating for him.


    Dean''s fingers curled into fists and he shook with his rage. It took a great amount of effort for him not tosh out, but he


    seeded in forcing back his anger.


    After all, he really did not have any other choice. Despite the two were of the same rank, Harold was also Captain of the National


    Guards.


    Even if that was not the case, he was still no match for Harold. Dean would just end up getting annihted by Harold if they were


    to square off each other, so Dean had to endure!


    Harold nced at Johann and the


    rest before snorting disdainfully. "I!


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    Johann and the other leaders paled in response.


    By this point, Harold''s men had exited the truck and were arrayed behind him.


    Disregarding Johann, Harold stalked


    toward Nathan waepstgenc Om”


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    Nathan quirked his lips in a smile. "Yeah."


    Narrowing his eyes, Harold uttered coldly,


    "Good, then we have the right person. Men, arrest him!"


    "Arrest me? Your rank is too low for that!” Nathanmented.


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