The greatest man alive novel (by Maverick Bowman) novel Chapter 243

Chapter 243 The Friendship between Nations

Nathan found the gangster logic of Wyvern a bit amusing. Was he forbidden to drive normally when he drove a civilian car?

According to his logic, you had to give way to a luxury car.

Otherwise, you would violate the law.

Nathan grabbed Wyvern’s collar and pulled him to the back of his Phaeton, saying with a sneer, “Look, what the letter it is!”

“P…..

“H…”

“E…”

Wyvern felt that his eyes were blurred, and he said after seeing it clearly, “Heaton?”

Nathan slapped him in the face and cursed, “Pheaton. If your English level was not qualified to spell it right, you can go back to the third grade and learn English again, you trash!”

Wyvern couldn’t help being startled. This car turned out to be Phaeton, the Maybach of Volkswagens.

The Phaeton could be said to be the most low–key among all the luxury car series, especially because the appearance of this car was almost the same as that of the Passat.

“My car was worth more than 460,000 dollars, which was enough to buy two of your top–equipped BMW X5!”

“I was driving my way when your valueless BMW collided with my Phaeton from behind.”

“What do you consider yourself to be?”

“I was driving a Phaeton, and you dared to tailgate me?”

Nathan picked up Wyvern’s collar and gave him two more slaps.

Gussie listened to it and couldn’t help but feel it funny. It seemed that Nathan had repaid Wyvern his abuses without altering one word of it.

“Driving a cheap BMW seems to make you overconfident.” Nathan raised his hand and smacked his face again.

Wyvern’s face had been beaten red and swollen. Knowing that Nathan’s car was a top–spec Phaeton that was twice as expensive as his BMW, he flinched before him with his presumptuous air diminished.

The two Internet celebrities were also quivering with fright and dared not speak.

It turned out that this person was not poor, but a low–key rich man who drove Phaeton, a Maybach of the Volkswagen brands and a rarity in the car market.

Nathan flung Wyvern onto the hood of the BMW easily and said coldly, “Pay me 40,000 dollars as maintenance fees. If you dare to give me one dollar less, I will let you know the pain of disability.”

Wyvern cried with a trembling voice, “You dare to bully me like this… Do you know who I am… Damn…“.

“Aren’t you the deputy director of operations of the Quenya Live Broadcasting Platform? Do you really think it a position worth taking pride in?” Nathan said coldly.

“Do you know who I am?”

“If you don’t give me the money today.”

“Believe it or not, you will not be able to leave Mimar City or see the moon tonight.”

Looking at the domineering Nathan, Wyvern faltered for a while, speechless.

The two Internet celebrities also sought a sense of security in each other’s arms, not daring to look at Nathan’s murderous eyes.

Wyvern gritted his teeth and said, “Okay, I’ll pay. But, forget not what happened today! And Gussie, don’t think this thing is over!”

After saying this, he took out a check from his pocket. He wrote 40,000 dollars on it, signed his name, and handed it to Nathan.

Nathan gave a cold snort, took the check, and said with a sneer, “I want to see what you can do with Gussie. I’m waiting for your show!”

Nathan didn’t bother to entangle himself with this bad guy anymore, so he tossed his head at Gussie.

Gussie nodded, opened the door, and got in the car.

Nathan also got into the car, stepped on the gas pedal, and drove away.

“Fuck!”

After they left, Wyvern let out a low growl balefully, very upset.