Young Lord of The Dragon Sect
Chapter 803 Running away

Realizing the gravity of the situation, Maximilian left Blake alone for the time being. It was more important to save Victoria first. Meanwhile, Maximilian asked Blake, "Do you know how to contact him?"

"I do."

"Then contact him now. Ask him where he is." Maximilian said in an authoritative tone.

Blake was intimidated by Maximilian's overwhelming aura, afraid that he would come to no good end if he disobeyed Maximilian.

"I'll contact him right now." It was now that Blake took out his walkie talkie.

Later, Maximilian learned that Mark was on his way back to the killer organization. Blake told Maximilian the location before he ran away with his tail between his legs.

Maximilian stopped a taxi. When he was about to get off the taxi, the driver looked back at him from time to time and sized him up, as if he had some other intentions. Suddenly, the driver pulled over to the curb.

"Hey, kid, hand over your money now." The driver said fiercely.

Maximilian was speechless. Misery loved company. Even the taxi driver wanted to rob him. Maximilian said indifferently, "The money is in my pocket. Come and get it."

The taxi driver beamed with joy, believing that Maximilian was taken aback by him. He unfastened the safety belt immediately. The moment the taxi driver pushed open the car door, Maximilian threw a punch a him, and he staggered a few steps back.

"Now it's my turn to rob you." Maximilian snatched the car key from the taxi driver, and drove the car away under the taxi driver's puzzled gaze.

"Fuck!" When the taxi driver came to his sense, he slapped his own face subconsciously, feeling dizzy and hallucinating.

What was going on? The taxi driver wanted to rob a passenger, but in the end, he was robbed by that passenger.

Maximilian was not in the mood to care about the taxi driver's feelings, and went straight to the killer organization. The killer organization was in a mansion, kind of like an office building, and it was not old or shabby.

Maximilian had assumed that these killers all lived in a dilapidated residential building. It didn't occur to him that the hideout of the killers would be so exquisite.

Delighted, Mark was shoving Victoria and Flora along. This time, he had made a huge contribution to the organization. If his boss saw this, he would definitely show great appreciation to him. Mark couldn't help but start to daydream.

Just when Maximilian was about to enter the building, two killers in suits at the entrance stopped him. They only allowed those who they knew in. Since they had never seen Maximilian before, they became alert all of a sudden.

"Who are you?" Those two killers questioned in a cold voice.

Maximilian smiled and said, "Come here. I've got something great to show you."

The two killers exchanged glances and then drew closer to Maximilian. The next moment, Maximilian gave each of the killers a punch, and those two killers fell full length.

Just when Mark was about to arrive at Killer God's office, he heard heavy steps in the corridor. Mark couldn't stop looking back, but was startled by the sight.

He never expected that Maximilian would catch up with him. Mark was so shocked that he knocked on the door of his boss' office immediately.

Killer God was making out with his secretary. Now that he was interrupted, he got annoyed. When Killer God went out of his office, his eyes were instantly drawn to Victoria and Flora.

Both Victoria and Flora had perfect figures. Killer God never thought that Victoria and Flora would actually be so beautiful, and he couldn't resist drooling over them.

"Boss, please calm down first. That guy is here." When Mark saw that his boss' attention was paid to a wrong place, he coughed and warned.

Frowning, Killer God looked at Maximilian, who was striding to them, gave a scornful smile and said, "That's it?"

Mark played up to Killer God. "Boss, you've been holding yourself back all these years. Are you going to show your real strength today?"

Back then, Mark had witnessed his boss fighting against dozens of people alone, and it was such a fierce battle. Now Mark seeing his boss' confident look, it was as if he was watching the battle that day.

"I'm the boss of the killer organization, and people call me Killer God. Since you defeated the brothers, Phoenix and Blake, I really appreciate you, so I want to have a fight with you." After that, Killer God struck a combat pose. His movements caused hallucinations and were hard to predict.

Mark was stupefied and became Killer God's fan again.

Killer God said nothing and rushed up. Before he could strike a blow, something unexpected happened. Maximilian's casual slap brought Killer God to the ground.

Mark got embarrassed. What happened? His boss was a flash in the pan. Mark saw him adopting an imposing pose, but who would have thought that he would be defeated so fast.

Maximilian said flatly, "Your moves are nothing but showy."

Killer God looked extremely embarrassed. At least, he was the boss of the killer organization, but was actually humiliated like this. When he cast a look at Maximilian again, Killer God became alert uncontrollably.

Killer God could totally perceive the danger from Maximilian's strength. He was puzzled. How come there was such a master martial artist in H City? Few people were qualified to be his opponent in H City, almost none, but he had never heard of Maximilian before.

"You are strong, but I'm not afraid of you." Killer God snorted, "I still have my killer punch."

At this moment, Killer God snapped his fingers. Then, about a dozen people appeared in the corridor somehow. These people were hard to observe because they were wearing invisible coat.

From the very beginning, Maximilian had noticed their existence. Although they hid themselves very well, they still didn't slip below Maximilian's radar.

Mark took a sharp intake of breath. He had worked for the killer organization for so many years, but it was the first time he had known that there were people hiding here. This scene was quite an eye-opener to him.

Mark asked, "Boss, who are they?"

"They're the samurais I invited from J Country. All of them are Bushido masters." Killer God gave a sinister smile and went on, "I never thought that finally, I'd get to use them today."

Maximilian also heard Killer God's words and sized up these J Country samurais. Each of them was wearing a warrior suit and a pair of clogs with a lampshade moustache and a katana hanging at his side. They indeed looked like samurais.

"I'll leave him to you." Killer God said collectedly, turned around and left.

"Boss, don't you want to see him being beaten up?" Mark asked curiously.

Killer God gave a dry cough. "No, I have some other business to attend to."

The purpose Killer God asked these samurais to come out was simply to buy time for him. He had to seize the opportunity to run away first.

Confused, Mark was still looking on like an idiot. Those samurais pulled out their katanas suddenly and rushed up to Maximilian. Each of their blows was hard to dodge, and they were wielding the katanas violently. There were even scratch marks left on the wall.000000