Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 2862

Nathan's eyes glinted maliciously after saying that.

Fausto widened his eyes at Nathan in fright.

Staring at Fausto with a poker face, Nathan added, “You deserve to die more than this horse because this horse is just an animal, at the end of the day. It did not intend to insult Eurasia. You were the one to use this horse as a tool to humiliate Eurasia, so you should die before anyone else.”

Fausto gazed at Nathan fearfully. Taking in the latter's baleful eyes, Fausto realized Nathan would never forgive him and was determined to punish him.

He hastily screamed in terror, “I'm no longer a Eurasian. I am an Ariarican with a green card. You do not have the right to lay a finger on me even if you are the president of Eurasia. Men! Hurry up and lift this dead horse off me. Help me up!”

Although Fausto was the owner of that place, his subordinates dared not step forward as they were intimidated by Nathan's status and domineering aura.

Instead, Bryon walked over with Max, Mueller, and the others.

Fausto acted as if he had found his savior when he saw Max, yelling, “President Bryon, hurry up and save me. Nathan wants to kill me. I am an Ariarican, so he does not have the right to harm me. Please instruct your men to rescue me, President Bryon.”

Fausto was under the assumption that Bryon would save him.

Unexpectedly, Bryon merely regarded Fausto with an indifferent look.

After all, Bryon felt mortified after losing the competition while riding Fausto's horse.

In addition, he was caught in a dangerous situation earlier because of Iorasia.

Although Bryon was unharmed in the end, he was still exceptionally enraged because the crazy horse tossed him off its back, causing him to fall to the floor in a pathetic state.

At that moment, he decided to vent his wrath for losing the race and facing the perilous incident on Fausto.

Ultimately, Bryon had never thought of Fausto as one of them.

In his opinion, Fausto was just a lowly man who sought refuge in their country.

Bryon uttered frostily, “Mr. Cross did not even do anything to you. Why are you wailing so hysterically?”

Upon hearing that, Fausto was stunned. The apparent change in Bryon's attitude invoked a hint of foreboding within Fausto.

Nathan said to Bryon, “Mr. Bryon, I have a favor to ask from you. This man, Fausto Loaker, was a famous real estate tycoon in Eurasia. The buildings he constructed in our nation were all jerry-built. Besides, he is also suspected to be involved in briberies. Prior to the exposure of his crimes, he obtained a green card and fled to Ariarica. Now, I hope you will hand Fausto over to our nation for us to pursue further legal actions against him.”

Colors drained from Fausto's face instantaneously as despair filled his eyes.

His heart sank into hopelessness as remorse surged within him.

He had assumed Ariarica was heaven.

Fausto thought he would receive special treatment after moving to Ariarica and paying their government a large amount of tax money.

Alas, he had never anticipated Bryon to get mad and toss him aside like abandoning a dog after he screwed up that one time.

If he had predicted that outcome, he would never have chosen to betray Eurasia and migrate to Ariarica.

Regrets churned within Fausto at the thought of his decision to give up the normal life he had in Eurasia, choosing to endure a lowly life at Ariarica, yet was mercilessly cast aside by his new president, and at his fate of needing to face the harsh legal punishments at Eurasia upon returning to the country.

He broke down emotionally and began bawling his eyes out.

Taking in Fausto's demeanor, Nathan said calmly, “You should've known better than to sin because it's too late for you to regret now.”