CHAPTER 1062 COLONEL OF THE NORTH ARMY

"How dare you!"

George could not help but roar out loud when he saw how rude Philip was to Nathan.

Dean glared at George coldly. "No, how dare YOU! You are but an insignificant captain; why did you not salute me when you saw me?"

George turned red when he heard that.

He is using his rank to intimidate others!

He had no choice but to raise his hand in salute to Dean. "Sir!"

Dean looked triumphant when he saw George's aggrieved expression.

He pointed at the two wounded soldiers and sniggered, "Since you did not control your men properly, I've already taught them a lesson on your behalf."

He then pointed at the two dogs with their heads split open. "I have also helped you deal with your dogs that have not been controlled properly. Now, as a senior officer, I request that you release Mr. William immediately. Otherwise, do not blame me for taking further action."

George snuck a glance at Nathan before saying loudly, "I'm sorry, Sir, even though your rank is higher than mine, I am not able to release him as per your request without permission from Channing's leaders."

Dean said coldly, "I will contact the Channing leaders myself. All you have to do now is to release the person."

George stood up straight. "I'm sorry, but without the proper procedure and without our leaders' permission, I cannot release him."

Dean replied angrily, "F**k you, who are you as a little captain to disobey me? Believe it or not, I can beat up every single one of you until you are disabled, and nothing will happen to me after that."

Even though Dean was just an ordinary major from Glyngarth, as a Saber clan follower he had the strong support of the clan in Glyngarth.

Injuring a mere captain? The Saber clan would have no problem settling the matter for him easily.

Moreover, he was here with the Young Master on official business.

No matter what happened, they would have the backing of the Saber clan.

At this moment, Nathan snorted, "Hoho, someone is really throwing their weight around, isn't he? But this is no place for a little major like you to show off your pride!" All content is © N0velDrama.Org.

"Colin!"

Colin walked out and glared at Dean coldly, "I heard that you like to look down on others with your rank. In that case, according to the rules, you should be saluting me!”

Dean widened his eyes, "Who the f**k are...

Before he could finish his sentence, Colin's eyes burned with anger and he raised his hand to slap Dean.

Dean was actually quite agile; however, he happened to have met Colin today, of all people. Colin's slap was so swift that there was no way for Dean to avoid him at all.

All Dean could do was stare blankly while Colin's palm loomed larger and larger within his vision...

Slap!

Colin landed a savage slap on Dean's face, so ferocious that his mouth bled.

Shocked and infuriated, Dean reached for his gun.

The dozen of men behind him reached for their weapons, too.

However, Colin had already taken out his army identification and bellowed, "Open your eyes wide and see what this is!”

An officer's identification!

Dean's furious face froze for a split second. It was then quickly replaced by a look of pure dismay.

He could tell with a glance that it was definitely an authentic identification!

He hurriedly took a closer look at Colin's card, which contained a picture of the man in a colonel's uniform and his name. Also indicated was his rank: Colonel.

This burly man before him was actually a colonel from the North Army.

Dean was completely aghast.

Before he could see Colin's specific position, the latter had already put away his identification. Colin roared frostily, "Now that you know my rank, where is my salute?”

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