The greatest man alive novel (by Maverick Bowman)
Chapter 361

Chapter 361 Secret Moves

Nathan didn't rush into the military compound rashly. Even if he was confident, he couldn't fight against so many micro chargers and rifles. Even if he were Iron Man, he would die.

Moreover, he had no intention of being an enemy of these fighters, so the best way to kill him was to sneak in instead of

walking in from the front gate.

It began to rain heavily, accompanied by thunderstorms from far away.

Nathan had already quietly climbed onto the fence of the compound. The fence was very high, and barbed wire was on it, so he

would be cut if he was not careful.

However, Nathan's movements were unbelievably gentle, and he didn't hurt himself.

His hands were as soft as a cat's paws. He lightly placed them on the barbed wire and hopped over like this.

Just after a group of patrolling soldiers passed by, Nathan jumped down from the wall.

The sound of the rain hitting the ground and the leaves just overshadowed the sound of his landing, and he landed softly enough that it didn't attract anyone's attention. He lay quietly in the grass, wearing a navy-blue suit.

It was not reliable to wear those so-called night suits at night because those suits were also black. When people looked over,

they would easily spot the difference, and he could be exposed.

On the contrary, it was navy blue or blue, which was close to black, and it was even more difficult for people to notice it on such a dark night. Footsteps sounded repeatedly, and the patrolling soldiers never slacked off, even on rainy nights, showing extremely professional qualities. "Bang!"

Another group of soldiers' footsteps arose, and they walked through the grass in front of Nathan.

He was lying in the grass still, like an old snake that was in hibernation..

Moreover, the peristalsis speed of his internal organs gradually slowed down, and the temperature of his body also started to

drop.

Even if someone had used a thermal imager to search him at this time, he wouldn't be able to replace him.

At this moment, he almost only breathed once or twice a minute, and his heart beat at a frighteningly low rate, almost completely integrated with the surrounding environment.

This was the "turtle breathing technique" that Nathan learned from a prisoner. It was especially used to pretend to be dead. Of course, it could also be used to sneak into any place.

Some masters had amazing hearing. They could hear clearly even if there were reptiles passing by within a radius of 160 feet.

To avoid being detected by such a master, one needed to use the "turtle breath technique" move.

Nathan was lying for a full two hours in an ambush among the bushes. During these two hours, he remained motionless, and

his body almost stiffened by the cold rain.

When the patrol soldiers changed shifts, he flew out of the grass with a "snake picking grass" move, and his speed was really like a flying snake!

After he flew 25 feet away, his strength was used up. He hit the ground with his toes again, and with the "snake wind" move, he slid another 30 feet.

Nathan's speed was so fast that he arrived at the tallest building in the courtyard. He stuck himself against the wall and began to climb up!

The vertical wall was easy for him, and he climbed up like a giant gecko.

If someone saw his performance tonight, they might think that this guy was not a human being, but some kind of worm-like creature that had transformed into a human body shape. Once reaching upstairs, Nathan closed his eyes to listen. He vaguely heard James talking and laughing. He was talking on the phone.

"Haha, this idiot. Nathan dared to threaten me, telling me to watch out for my head!"

"I'm afraid he never dreamed that I would hide in the military compound of the 81st Division."

"I want to see how can he kill me?!"

James' proud voice was heard by Nathan. He didn't know that the danger was close. He might be dead at any time. Nathan detected his location by listening to his voice. He locked on the small western building where James was. "Wendy escaped this time, it's her luck."

"This time I won't let people kill her, and I will just send people to kill that housekeeper.”

"Now this housekeeper is the person she values the most. If we kill him, she will definitely go crazy."

"When she goes crazy, we will have our chances. There will be plenty of ways to deal with her."

James was still talking proudly.

What he said made Nathan shake his head involuntarily. He wanted to kill him so badly.

This kind of scum had no bottom lines. He did such bad deeds in the days when her brother and parents were buried.

Even at this time, he was still proud of it, planning to send someone to kill an old man.

"I can't keep you alive, both emotionally and rationally." Nathan squinted his eyes. His eyes, in the dark night, turned green, like the eyeballs of a wolf.

Nathan jumped out of the roof of the building. When the thunder sounded, he jumped directly onto a big tree next to the building.

Then, he fell to the ground along the big tree, leaning his back against the trunk, avoiding a group of patrolling soldiers.

In no time, Nathan flashed out from the tree and reached the side of the small western style building in an instant. He used the "swallow three copies of water" move and barely touched the ground. "Okay, stop talking, I'll go back to my room and take some rest."

"I'd like to see what kind of expression Wendy and the others will have when they realize that they can't kill me!"

James said proudly and had already entered the room to rest.

Nathan couldn't help laughing. He quietly climbed to the window on the second floor and took out a wire in his hand.

The windows of the small western-style building were old-fashioned, push-pull ones, and the safety pin must be pushed down to lock the windows when they were closed.

The wire in Nathan's hand was inserted into the gap, and then he gently lifted it to hook the latch.

He flicked his wrist, and the latch was pushed open with a click.

When James heard the movement outside the window, he couldn't help frowning. Turning his head to look, he saw that the old-fashioned wooden glass window had been opened already, and it was blown loudly by a gust of wind.

"It's safe here, but the facilities are too old." James shook his head helplessly and walked towards the window.

James walked to the window, stretched out his hands, and grabbed the windows on both sides. He directly pulled the windows inward and was about to close the window.

At this moment, a big hand suddenly poked out from under the window!

It was as fast as lightning!

Before James came back to his senses, this big hand grabbed half of his face, and his cheeks were about to be crushed. The whole bone of his jaw made a terrible cracking sound.

Immediately afterward, he saw the person that scared the hell out of him.

Nathan showed up. He pushed him hard, and he fell directly into the room.

Nathan had already put one knee on the chest of James who fell to the ground, and he was staring straight at him. He had some green light flashing in his eyes and looked as scary as a ghost crawling out of hell.