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!

was eating potato chips and drinking good whiskey, leaning limply on the chair. He felt extremely

me! I thought this would take. you several days, and you would definitely not kill him in the military compound.”

and said, “Since I promised you to get his head today,

moved slightly, but she didn’t

arrived at Cemetery Hill.

bag, and a blood–smeared human head rolled out, landing

time, the rain had almost stopped. There

a few sticks. She placed them in front of the graves of her parents and

disturb you again. Please rest assured.” Wendy squatted

mouth wide open and his

Wendy didn’t seem to be afraid and even looked very

and eating the

full of weirdness with the mountain wind and

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what I have to do, and I won’t let anyone disturb you again.” Wendy stood up, and touched

her head to Nathan and said, “What

bury it in Randy’s tomb. Anyway, James disturbed him today, so consider this as a memorial service.”

Wendy agreed.

sealed the tomb, and then kicked James‘ head in.

put the sealing stone back on.

at his behavior, Wendy couldn’t help but laugh helplessly.

night and kill James, but he still did it

You did a great job.”

I might think about

some compliments to Nathan. After all, he deserved to be

his head and said, “What does it have to do with you if I have a girlfriend

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

years.

about what

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didn’t dare to be left behind. She was the one driving. If he was left in this wild place, it would take him a long time to

two went down