The First Heir

“Are things settled?” Garth asked coldly.

Mac breathed heavily and said, “Mr. Santos, the subordinates are being a little disobedient. I’m going there in person. Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it!”

Hearing that, Garth frowned and said, “Okay, give me the address. I’ll handle it personally.”

Instantly, Mac was dumbfounded. The grand commander wanted to deal with it personally.

This was getting serious!

How many grand commanders were there in the country? Which one of them was not a hero who had shed blood on the battlefield and carved a name in history?

Which one of them had not shed their blood bravely for the country?

In other words, Mr. Santos was a living legend.

the address dutifully before saying to the guard next to him, “Bring

“Yes!”

Urgent mobilization order!

at top

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at Hal who stood behind the soldiers. He said, “Hal Weiss, when

you are, can you escape the weapons in the hands of these warriors? Don’t forget what I just said. If you dare to force your way out,

“Haha!”

and said, “The right to kill? I’m sorry,

expression, Hal’s heart jolted. With a twitch of the corner of his eyes, he abruptly turned his head

prisoners from various countries. The ones taking the lead were

Whoosh!

criminals. Hal’s face was filled with gloomy chills as he turned his head

This is just an appropriate threat. Junior Commander Weiss, you should be a sensible person. These people are all vicious bastards.

A blatant threat!