The greatest man alive novel (by Maverick 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 easy. 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 while 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 from 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 and 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 been offended by

Nathan.

Mr. Grote also said in a cold voice, "What qualifications do you have to say such words? Why can't I question 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 losing 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 Hechland. 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 and 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 difficult 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 expressionlessly 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 brigadier 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 that the latter was

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 Nathan a lesson but end up being slapped?

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 now. Anyone targeted by this organization will not come to a good end!"

"I'd better make a clean break with the Reagan family in Rikkus, lest I will be targeted by the Political Office too!"

"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 the blacklist of the Political Office, otherwise, he would end up dying a hundred times.

Thinking about what he had said just now, Mr. Grote wished he could travel back to the past and give himself a few big slaps.

He said with his mouth parched and tongue scorched to Nathan, "I'm sorry, it was all my fault. I made an arbitrary judgment because I didn't seriously distinguish right from wrong and didn't carefully investigate what happened."

"The Homeland Security Bureau will stay out of this matter from now on, and you will have full power to deal with it."

"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 their minds.

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?!