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 comfortable.

military compound, and you were able to kill him, which really surprised me! I thought this would take. you several days, and

said, “Since I promised you to get his

eyes moved slightly, but

arrived at

Nathan opened the bag, and a blood–smeared

had almost stopped. There were only some small raindrops.

incense, and lit a few sticks. She placed them

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

mouth wide open and his bloodshot eyes wide.

seem to be afraid and even looked very

was leaning against a tombstone and eating the rest of the

full of weirdness with the mountain wind and the light rain.

of Nathan eating potato chips sounded like a zombie

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

Wendy turned her head

smiled and said, “Just bury it in Randy’s tomb. Anyway, James disturbed

Wendy agreed.

removed the huge stone that sealed the tomb, and then

put the sealing stone back on.

behavior, Wendy couldn’t help but laugh helplessly. She

Nathan to break into the army compound at night and kill James, but he still did it and kept his promise from the daytime, which was

you. You

I might think about being your girlfriend.”

to be praised for the dangerous mission

and said, “What does it have to do with you

to kick this scumbag into a pit and bury

years.

that. Forget about what I

kill yourself?” Wendy responded with a fake smile, then

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 the mountain