CHAPTER 1076 I HAVE ALWAYS BEEN THIS ARROGANT

George Landon and his subordinates clenched onto their weapons.

George then roared, "Who are you people? How dare you attack a military prison? Do you know you're committing a felony?"

At this moment, Marcus Lane and the Fantastic Four walked forward.

Marcus chuckled, "Do you know what crime you've committed by mistreating my son and being rude to me?”

Before George Landon could reply, red laser dots were already aimed at him and dozens of his men.

Snipers!

Not only did the Saber clan dispatch thousands of their disciples to attack Channing Prison, but they had also sent dozens of snipers!

Marcus Lane stared at George Landon and his subordinates and sneered. "All of you are being targeted by my snipers. Drop your weapons at once or you'll all turn into ice-cold bodies on my command."

Overwhelmed with anger and shock, George challenged him. "You dare kill us?"

Marcus scoffed, "You can try. Do you believe that nothing will happen to me even after I kill all of you? Franklin Wilson, your Commander-In-Chief, will even buy me dinner."

Indeed!

The Saber clan was the head of the eight most revered families. They had connections all over the country, from the police force to underground mobs. Even Franklin Wilson, the major general, had to treat Marcus Lane with respect.

Given the clan's powerful background, nothing would happen to them even if they killed George Landon and the prison guards. Material © of .

News relating to this incident would even be fully covered up: not a single soul would know about it.

George Landon glared at Marcus Lane and his disciples. There were thousands of men standing behind the latter and dozens of snipers hiding in the dark.

George knew that it was pointless to fight. Resisting would only cause his subordinates' lives.

Hence, he took the lead and dropped his weapon, instructing his subordinates, "Drop your weapons!"

Marcus Lane chuckled, "That's how it should be!"

George Landon replied coldly, "Marcus Lane, don't be too cocky! You will regret it all when Mr. Cross arrives!"

Marcus Lane then commanded his disciples to seize their weapons and sneered, "I, Marcus Lane, have been this arrogant my whole life. I do not know the word 'regret'."

George uttered calmly, "I can guarantee that you'll be learning the word 'regret' when Mr. Cross arrives."

Upon hearing this, Marcus Lane laughed, "I look forward to how Nathan Cross will make me regret my decisions."

As he spoke, he caught sight of the old locust tree in the courtyard.

Beneath the old locust tree were two small mounds with a wooden sign: The Tomb of Army Dogs— Big Black & Little Black.

Marcus gazed at his son, "Are those the graves they forced you to dig for the dead dogs?"

Philip Lane nodded furiously and pointed at George Landon, "These guys even made me and Dean Haze kneel at the dogs' tombs the whole night!”

Marcus Lane's expression darkened in response. "This is outrageous! Guys, break both their legs and make them kneel before the dogs' graves!"

At his order, a bunch of Saber clan disciples dashed toward George Landon and the prison guards like hungry beasts. Within seconds, all their legs were broken and they were made to kneel at the grave.

Although the pain of broken legs was unbearable, none of them make a single sound.

Marcus Lane looked at them kneeling and sneered, "Since you guys enjoy kneeling at the grave, I'll fulfill your wishes."

"Someone pass a message on to Nathan Cross. Ask him to bring me Sarah Lee and the USB drive. If he doesn't arrive within half an hour, not only will all these guards die, but their families will also perish."

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