The Greatest Man Alive By Maveric Bowman

This scene surprised the housekeeper.

After all, Nathan knocked on the door in the middle of the night, and he was all wet.

The blood in the bag that Nathan hung on his waist had been washed away by the rain, and it was dripping water at this moment.

After hearing the housekeeper’s question, Nathan couldn’t help but chuckle and say, “Go and call Wendy out.”

The housekeeper didn’t dare to neglect, fearing that there was something urgent, he hurried to ask Wendy out.

After Wendy saw Nathan, she couldn’t help being startled, frowned, and said, “What is that hanging around your waist?”

“I dare not show it to you. I don’t want to frighten you.” Nathan grinned and said calmly.

Wendy couldn’t help breathing a few times, and she had already vaguely guessed it in her heart.

She was silent for a moment, then said, “Wait for me for two minutes. I’ll go change my clothes, and we’ll leave right away.”

The housekeeper couldn’t help being surprised. “Leave? It’s so late, where are you going?”

Wendy didn’t answer, but went back and got changed quickly.

Then, Nathan went with her car to Cemetery Hill.

“Drink something to warm your body.” Wendy took out a bottle of wine, and handed it to Nathan.

Nathan took a look. “Wow, impressive! The fifty–year–old whiskey. Wendy, you are really generous!”

He unscrewed the cap of the bottle, without saying a word, just took three big sips directly.

These three mouthfuls made his throat burn, and a warm current flooded his entire stomach. His body temperature gradually rose.

“Unfortunately, there are no appetizers.” Nathan smacked his lips and sighed.

“Potato chips, you can have them.” Wendy threw a bag of potato chips and said casually. She drove the car without looking towards him.

Nathan suddenly felt it was weird to drink the 50–year–old whisky with potato chips. It was like when Luisa used it to make braised oxtail. What a big waste!

and drinking good whiskey, leaning limply on the chair. He

which really surprised me! I thought this would take. you several days, and you would

you to get his head today, I’ll

but

two arrived at Cemetery Hill.

getting out of the car, Nathan opened the bag, and a blood–smeared human

the rain had almost stopped. There were only

tightened her coat, took out some incense, and lit a few sticks. She placed them

today. In the future, this person will not disturb you again. Please rest assured.” Wendy squatted in front of the grave, whispering.

his mouth wide open and his bloodshot eyes wide.

seem to be afraid and even looked very cold.

eating the

gloomy and full of weirdness

sound of Nathan eating potato chips sounded like a zombie gnawing on

do what I have to do, and I won’t let anyone disturb you again.” Wendy stood up, and touched the tombstone lightly as if she was trying

silence, Wendy turned her head to Nathan and said, “What about

“Just bury it in Randy’s tomb. Anyway, James disturbed him today,

Wendy agreed.

stone that sealed the tomb, and then kicked James‘ head

put the sealing stone back

but laugh helplessly. She felt warm and

be for Nathan to break into the army compound at night and kill James, but he still did it and kept

want to thank you. You did a

you don’t have a girlfriend, I might think about being

all, he deserved to be praised for the dangerous mission he had done in

it have to

was almost ruined by his words. She wanted to kick this scumbag into a pit and bury

years.

I don’t care about that. Forget about what I said.” Nathan said

don’t you kill yourself?” Wendy responded with a fake

the one driving. If he was left in this

down the