Jacques replied, “I'm afraid you don't have the right to do that. On the other hand, he actually has the right to
remove your citizenship.”
Gabriel chuckled. “Mr. Jacques, please don't pull my legs. Other than the Colonel, there isn't anyone in Eurasia who
has a higher position than me.”
“Do you know who he is?” asked Jacques.
Gabriel froze for a second. “Isn't he just a businessman in Eurasia? From what you've said, it sounds like he has
some connections. However, the little connection he has is nothing to me. It won't pose a threat to me at all.”
“All right. His name is Zeke Williams. Mr. Patel, it's best that you look into his records.”
With that said, Jacques turned and left.
His words made Gabriel feel uneasy.
Could it be that Zeke really has a powerful background? So Jacques sided with him because he was scared of his
power?
The new knowledge was giving Gabriel a headache.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe quickly went into his car, turned on his laptop, and begin reading Zeke's file.
Meanwhile, Sole Wolf called Zeke.
“Zeke, there's someone looking into your file. That person is currently near Intercontinental Group's hot spring
resort.”
Zeke knew almost immediately that it must be Gabriel who was looking at his file.
Hence, he said, “Give him permission to look into the entire file.”
Sole Wolf curiously asked, “But why? Is he your friend? Is that why you're giving him permission?”
Zeke sighed. “I guess he's technically my enemy. Just do as I say.”
“Okay, Zeke. I've given him permission.”
“Sole Wolf, I have another mission for you. For now, you'll be in charge of public relations. Certain people have
ruined our country's reputation, so everyone thinks that Eurasia is a harmless kitten that anyone can be mean to
now. Therefore, I want you to prove to the world that Eurasia is not a kitten but a ferocious tiger.”
At that, Sole Wolf exclaimed, “Zeke, I've told you a long time ago to leave the public relations to me, but you
refused to listen to me. In fact, you even told me not to overstep my boundaries! I've told you many times that the
one in charge of public relations—Gabriel Patel—is a coward who only knows how to embarrass us, but you didn't
believe in me. Why did you suddenly change your mind?”
Zeke sighed. “I just never thought that he would be such an idiot. I overestimated him.”
Sole Wolf hummed. “Zeke, be at ease. I'll make sure that our reputation will change for the better. Random
nobodies used to go amok on our land, but today, I'm going to wring them by their necks and let them know who's
the boss. All right, Zeke, let's end the call here. There was a country that boycotted our products yesterday. I'm
going to talk to their leader now.”
The call ended, and Zeke frowned.
Have I done the right decision in having Sole Wolf be in charge of public relations?
In the meantime, on the other side, Gabriel opened Zeke's file.
At the same time, a smirk grew on his face.
“Ha. If I have permission to open his file, that means he must be in a lower position than me. You're still too young
to fight with me.”
He then continued reading the file.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe more he read, the more he realized things did not seem right.
The file stated that Zeke had achieved countless Special Class Merits, as well as First Class Merits and Second Class
Merits.
As a matter of fact, he had come across even more unbelievable statements. Years ago, to save one of his
comrades, he had entered a dangerous place alone and wiped out the entire country by himself.
That statement stunned Gabriel as he wondered, Are you sure this is his file and not a fantasy story? If he has these
many achievements, why would he still be of a lower status than me?
Then, when he finally saw the words “Great Marshal” at the end of the file, his mind went blank.
The Great Marshal! Zeke Williams is the Great Marshal! I-I've insulted the Great Marshal! Oh my god!
Gabriel grabbed his head and screamed internally. At that very moment, he only had one thought in his mind, which
was to end his own life.
There was a common saying in the country that went, “One would rather face the devil than go against the Great
Marshal.
If they crossed the devil, death was what awaited them. On the other hand, if they crossed the Great Marshal, their
lives would be a living hell.