Nathan's words only attracted disdain and ridicule.

Now, Mr. MacMillan and his subordinates were in control, and whether this medicine batch could be delivered depended on their attitude.

"You can continue to trouble me, but you will regret it," Nathan shrugged and said flatly.

"Of course, we can. I'm afraid you won't be able to send out a single drop of alcohol before you go bankrupt," Mr. MacMillan smiled.

Nathan turned around and waved at the employees of the storage and transportation department. "Guys, continue to cooperate with their inspections. Let them do whatever they want!"

Mr. MacMillan's expression turned gloomy. If other companies were targeted like this, they would have already given in and begged for mercy. But Nathan was different. After all, he was rich and powerful, so targeting Poly Pharmaceutical alone may not make him give in.

Mr. MacMillan had some other thoughts in his mind, wondering if he should stuff some contraband into these medicines. Then, he could blame Poly Pharmaceutical and let Nathan bear the consequence.

At this moment, a low-key black car drove into Poly Pharmaceuticals.

A middle-aged man in his forties got out of the car. He had a stern face and was wearing a black suit.

As soon as he came, he saw Mr. MacMillan and some subordinates dawdlingly inspecting the medicines transported by Poly Pharmaceutical. The man raised his brows fiercely, with strong dissatisfaction and murderous intent.

"I'm looking for Mr. Evans. Where is he?" The middle-aged man found a worker in uniform and asked in a deep voice.

"He's over there..." The worker was stunned for a moment, then pointed at Nathan.

The middle-aged man walked directly toward Nathan.

from the War Department. After all, this

to come and look for

and then he shook hands with

realized that Ferran's grip was very

noticed that he could not overwhelm Nathan with his grip, and he started to respect Nathan a bit because not everyone could bear his Squeezing

medicine to your hospital, but these guys delay us... They came early this morning to check our medicine. However, they haven't found anything suspicious

the Health Agency of Neva Province was so bold that they even dared to block the medicines about to be delivered to

were risking their lives to protect the

at Ferran but didn't

car was just an ordinary Jetta, and Mr. MacMillan didn't recognize his face. Apparently, Ferran wasn't a leader

immediately and don't trouble them again." Ferran didn't

the one in charge, so Ferrari

MacMillan was stunned and then smiled. "Who are you? As I said,

there's no need to open the boxes

MacMillan sneered. "Oh? Are

in our hospital is delayed because of

said, "Who do you think you are?

could've chosen another company to deliver your

you want your medicines, ask another

eyes and

MacMillan instantly flew

taken aback. They rushed over to help Mr. MacMillan up, and some of them came forward and

shocked by this kick.

to

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