The Greatest Man Alive By Maveric Bowman Chapter 376

Chapter 376 Identity Nathan’s aggressive move made Gussie’s jaw drop. It was so breathtaking to see Nathan fire two shots at Fredrick in front of the people from the Homeland Security Bureau.

Her mind went blank, and she didn’t know what Nathan would do next.

Being put a gun to his head by Mr. Grote, Nathan couldn’t help laughing and said, “Mr. Grote, take it ea sy. The gun just accidentally went off.”

After saying this, he had already locked the safety of the pistol.

Seeing this, Mr. Grote couldn’t help but heave a sigh of relief. If this lunatic continued to fire, Mr. Grote

didn’t know whether he should shoot him or not!

“Mr. Evans, your joke has gone too far. How dare you shoot and wound Mr. Reagan in front of the people from the Homeland Security Bureau?” Mr. Grote said whil e gritting his teeth.

Although Nathan’s two shots were fired at Fredrick’s body, they also made Mr. Grote look bad.

Because later, people from the Reagan family would definitely blame him for not protecting Fredrick fro m these two shots.

after he arrived.

Nathan chuckled and said, “Joke?”

“You are wrong. I did it on purpose!”

“He is suspected of a crime against national security. It is right and proper for me to shoot him!”

Mr.

Grote couldn’t help but frown fiercely and then said with a grin, “Mr. Evans, are you kidding me? Do you think you are qualified to say such words on behalf of the Homeland Security Bureau?”

Nathan put the pistol back into his belt and said calmly, “I’m not kidding you, or do you think you’re qualified to question my identity?”

“What is your identity? You are just a businessman and have no qualifications to speak on behalf of the Homeland Security Bureau!”

“Asshole, you really take yourself seriously and look down upon us? Shooting someone in front of us a nd saying such words! How dare you?”

“Arrest him immediately and take him back to the Bureau for interrogation and investigation!”

The subordinates of Mr. Grote all shouted loudly, filled with righteous indignation as if their dignity had b een offended by Nathan.

Mr. Grote also said in a cold voice, “What qualifications do you have to say such words? Why can’t I qu estion your identity?”

Nathan put his hand into his pocket.

“Don’t move!”

Everyone suddenly became nervous, afraid that he would hurt someone again.

Nathan said calmly, “Relax. It’s just proof of identity.”

Mr. Grote sneered and said, “Let him take it out. I’d like to see what proof of identity it is!”

Nathan took out a certificate covered with black leather from his pocket and said, “Mr. Grote, open your eyes and see if I have the qualifications to say such words!”

When Mr. Grote saw the black leather cover, he felt something was wrong, because there was an eagle painted on the cover, exactly the symbol of the War Department of Hechland.

“He’s just bluffing! Mr. Grote, shoot him down immediately!” Flavia screamed frantically, on the edge of l osing her mind after. seeing Fredrick being shot several times.

Mr. Grote didn’t follow Flavia’s words but stretched out his hand.

He took the certificate from Nathan’s hand and opened it with a grim face. When he saw the first page,

his eyelids couldn’t help jumping.

“The seal of the War Department of Hechland!” On the title page, there was a big red seal of the War Department of Hechlan d.

After seeing that, Mr. Grote couldn’t help but gasp and freeze on the spot.

“Nathan Evans, Brigadier General? Of the Political Office of the War Department of Hechland?!” Mr. Grote’s hands started to tremble.

He had never imagined that Nathan would have such a powerful identity, a brigadier general of the War Department, and even a member of the Political Office!

He knew the best about what kind of organization the Political Office was. It was the most important an d most powerful office in the entire War Department of Hechland. Even many local generals were very

afraid of it.

Mr. Grote suddenly felt his mouth as dry as a bone. People of the War Department were the most diffic ult to deal with and always shielded faults for their own members.

Last time when the Homeland Security Bureau arrested one of their soldiers by mistake, the local troops even drove the tanks through the gate of the Bureau.

Besides, Nathan belonged to such an important office as the Political Office which could directly report

to the head of state, not to mention that he was even a brigadier general!

“Mr. Grote, do you still think I’m not qualified to speak now?” Nathan looked at Mr. Grote expressionless ly and asked calmly.

Mr. Grote swallowed, feeling that his brain went blank. Wasn’t he the boss of Poly Capital? When did he suddenly become a brigadi er general of the War Department?

Mr. Grote did not doubt the authenticity of the certificate, because people of his level were familiar with

such certificates, and the steel seal on the identity page could not be faked.

Besides, no one had the guts to pretend to be a brigadier general of the Political Office!

While Mr. Grote was thinking, Nathan stretched out his hand, lightly patted Mr. Grote’s face, and said, “I am asking you, Mr. Grote. Why didn’t you answer?”

“How dare you?”

Mr. Grote’s subordinates roared loudly, walking up to kick Nathan away.

But Mr. Grote turned his head, raised his hand, and slapped the subordinate who came forward so hard thrown into the air.

Then, Mr. Grote shouted angrily, “Who allows you to speak? Back off!”

This subordinate, who was slapped by Mr. Grote, was confused. Why did he come up to help teach Nath Fredrick came back to his senses at this moment and said in shock, “Mr. Grote, what are you doing?!”

Mr. Grote ignored him and handed the certificate in both hands to Nathan respectfully.

“This Nathan is actually a brigadier general of the Political Office. The Reagan family is in big trouble no “I’d better make a clean break with the Reagan family in Rikkus, lest I will be targeted by the Political Off “The Political Office can be said to have the biggest power in the entire Hechland!”

While he was thinking, Mr. Grote felt chills in his heart. He hoped that this incident would not put him on Thinking about what he had said just now, Mr. Grote wished he could travel back to the past and give hi He said with his mouth parched and tongue scorched to Nathan, “I’m sorry, it was all my fault. I made an “The Homeland Security Bureau will stay out of this matter from now on, and you will have full power to “If there is nothing else, I will leave with my team now.”

Mr. Grote’s words were no better than dropping an atomic bomb above Fredrick and Flavia and blowing Nathan shot Fredrick three times, and two of them were even fired in front of so many people from the Homeland Security Bureau. How could he be let go so lightly?

Nathan was literally showing no respect for Mr. Grote. How could he just get away with it so lightly?

What was going on?!