Dragon Master novel Maximilian
Chapter 495 The Opponent in the Race

Andrew returned to his office and smoked gloomily, trying to figure out a way to deal with Maximilian. He racked his brain and still could not come up with a good idea.

He had used every way he could think of on Maximilian. Not a single harm was done to Maximilian, but made him stronger instead. Recalling the past, Andrew even doubted whether he had made the right decision.

"It can't be wrong. How could I be wrong? That little bastard, he will pay for it someday."

"You are right" An abrupt voice broke out behind Andrew.

Andrew was startled and his fingers shook violently. The cigarette between his fingers shot out.

He turned hastily and looked behind, but no one was there. A cold sweat broke out on Andrew's forehead. He thought he must have seen a ghost in daylight.

"Who? Who is talking just now?"

"It is me." A figure in a black cloak stood in front of Andrew. It was Hackett.

Andrew took a closer look at Hackett and found that he was indeed a human being. Then, he sank into his chair and gasped.

"You scared the hell out of me. How did you get in?"

"I came in when you walked out just now. I am waiting for you." Hackett said indifferently.

"May I know your name? What do you want from me?" Andrew calmed down and asked.

"Just call me Hackett. Maximilian killed two of my senior's disciples. I am looking for revenge."

Andrew's eyes brightened. God was answering his prayer. When he was wondering how to deal with Maximilian, a savior came just in time.

"Please sit down, Mr. Hackett. That son of a bitch should have died long ago. If you intend to kill him, I will offer any help you need." Andrew said earnestly.

"I do need help from you. Please tell me everything you know about Maximilian, from the very first time you met him." Hackett collected a lot of information about Maximilian, but still could not figure out what kind of person Maximilian was. According to information he got, Maximilian was a total schizophreniac.

Andrew frowned and tried to activate his memory. He said, "I first saw Maximilian several years ago. My niece suddenly announced that she would marry Maximilian. That was the first time I learnt this name." Andrew spoke what he knew about Maximilian in details, which allowed Hackett to figure out a lot that puzzled him before. Hackett's brows furrowed.

After Andrew finished, Hackett smiled coldly and mumbled, "There must be some unspeakable reasons for Maximilian to hide his identity and act in low profile. But he was quite over the top recently, maybe the situation has changed recently and there is no need for him to be cautious anymore. But I don't know who is behind him, do you have any ideas?"

Andrew shook his head blankly, "Maximilian has another identity? I don't believe it. He is such a loser."

"You have been fooled by him. He was not a loser at all. A loser can hardly kill my senior's disciples, no matter how useless they were."

Hackett put his right hand on Andrew's table. There was a creaking sound from the solid wood desk. Andrew stared at Hackett's right hand without blinking, as if he saw a ghost. Hackett's right hand sank in the wood plank effortlessly and the table was dented.

"How...how did you do that?"

"This was a piece of cake. I can punch a hole in the steel plate if I want to. My two senior disciples were no worse than me. You can imagine how powerful Maximilian is."

Andrew felt his blood frozen. He could not fathom the scene Hackett described.

"Yes, it...it is very powerful. What else can I help you?" Andrew's voice quivered.

"Of course. But I haven't figure it out for the time being. You just wait for my instruction and do what I say. I will help you get rid of Maximilian."

"O...ok. I will do whatever you say." Andrew said, terrified.

Hackett smiled indifferently, stood up and left. At the door of Andrew's office, Hackett glanced at Victoria's office. A murderous light flashed through his eyes and then he disappeared.

In Victoria's office, Maximilian had a faint feeling of being watched. He walked to the window next to the door and looked out silently. No one, nothing.

Maximilian shook his head slightly for his paranoia.

Maximilian's mobile phone buzzed in his pocket. He took out his phone and it was Connor.

He pressed answer, "Hey, Connor."

"Mr. Lee, you have a match tonight. I checked the schedule and your opponent is Bruce. I have collected some of his information and sent to your email. Please take a look when you are available." Maximilian laughed and said, "Thank you very much. I will take a look later."

"Please don't take it lightly. Bruce was named the best white boxer. He was top three in the International Underground Boxing Tournament for five consecutive years and ranked No.2 among boxers." "Ok. I will take a look at his information right now and try my best tonight."

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Maximilian hung up the phone. He found the email sent by Connor and began to read.

Bruce was a legend in the International Underground Boxing Tournament. He claimed all titles except the champion. Someone said he was hiding his true power and did not fight for champion. Maximilian read the information carefully, especially the videos. He had an overall judgment of Bruce's strength.

Bruce should be at the same level as Ghost I or Ghost II. He could be easily knocked down.

Putting his phone into his pocket, Maximilian tipped a wink at Canaan.

Canaan scratched his head and asked dryly, "Master, could you spare some time now to teach me driving?"

Maximilian looked at Victoria, who smiled and said, "Why do you look at me? Canaan gives us a great help and you should help him in return. "