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The greatest man alive novel (by Maverick Bowman) novel Chapter 501

Josua’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,” Josua 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.

Josua 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 Josua 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 Josua 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 Josua.

The middle-aged man walked directly toward Josua.

When Josua turned around and saw the man, he knew that this man must have come from the War Department. After all, this man’s temperament was very obvious. Although the man was not wearing a military uniform, he couldn’t hide his vigor.

“Hello, Mr. Evans. My name is Ferran Wells. Mr. Wordsworth asked me to come and look for you.” The middle-aged man walked up to Josua and immediately reached out.

“Hello!” Josua paused, and then he shook hands with Ferran.

Josua realized that Ferran’s grip was very firm.

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

Josua shrugged and said to Ferran. “Mr. Wells, as you have seen, we do want to deliver 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 until now. These medicines are still here…”

The corners of Ferran’s mouth trembled slightly, and he became furious. He couldn’t believe the Health Agency of Neva Province was so bold that they even dared to block the medicines about to be delivered to the hospitals of the Rosefinch War Zone!

These medicines were for the soldiers who were risking their lives to protect the country.

Mr. MacMillan glanced at Ferran but didn’t pay attention to him.

Ferran’s car was just an ordinary Jetta, and Mr. MacMillan didn’t recognize his face. Apparently, Ferran wasn’t a leader of Neva Province.

“Hello, please release these medicines from Poly Pharmaceutical immediately and don’t trouble them again.” Ferran didn’t want to waste any minute.

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