Dragon Master (Maximilian) novel Chapter 542

After Oskar eating up the steak, he put the bones on the dinner plate heavily.

"Since you are looking for death, then I could help you. Now the Cameron is seriously annoyed, you could just go and find him."

Hamid stalked his neck and said with an undaunted expression, "I must see Cameron! I will be killed by you guys anyway!"

Oskar looked at Hamid and nodded slowly. Then he got up and walked out with Hamid.

Hamid followed Oskar leaving the hospital and they arrived at a hotel across the hospital. Three floors of the hotel had been booked by Master Maddox’s disciples.

All the disciples of Master Maddox came from all over the world and lived there. Most of them opened martial arts centers overseas under Master Maddox's name. If Master Maddox died, it would definitely have a huge impact on them.

If the number of students in their martial arts school dropped sharply, their income would also be affected. So these people put aside the affairs of the martial arts center and rushed over from all over the world.

In the meeting room of the hotel, Cameron was sitting tall, staring sharply at the group of juniors sitting below the stage.

"Master is dying now. It’s time for our disciples to be loyal and filial to our master! But what have you done these days? Who has done anything to revenge him?"

There were thousands of people here, but none of them spoke. Cameron sighed, knowing that most of these juniors were rushing over to make the last sum of money.

"Cameron, it's not that we don't want to contribute. Our strength is far too weak, and we can't do it."

"We all listen to your orders, Cameron. We will do whatever you order us, and will not frown a bit."

"For the revenge, we can do anything, but we don't know how to do it. We are under your dispatch now."

Several brave juniors spoke one after another. Cameron frowned and immediately sneered.

"This is what you said. I just received the latest information. I have a bold plan, and I am going to arrange it."

"Cameron, just say it. You are our leader now."

Cameron looked solemnly, scanned the juniors in the audience, and said in a deep voice, "According to reliable sources, Connor, who is closed to Maximilian, is going to trade with outsiders tonight."

"Connor? Who is he? Is he relevant to our revenge?" a bold junior asked.

"Stupid! If you can't beat Maximilian, you can start with the people around him. This is called detour, understand?" Cameron said solemnly.

The juniors had their own thoughts, and felt that this was a superfluous act. This can be done easily by having foreign aid. Why should it be so troublesome?

"Cameron, it is said that our master have a very powerful brother, Master Albert, why don't we ask him for help!"

Cameron snorted coldly, "Huh! Do you think I don't know that? Master Albert is in retreat, and he can't get out of the gate in a short time."

All the juniors fell into silence. They thought Master Albert would get everything done, but who knew he was in retreat.

"Hey." Oskar turned around and kicked Hamid, said, "You bastard, all you can do is causing me trouble! Get out of the room."

Hamid lowered his head and walked out of the meeting room, and stood at the door of the meeting room.

The door to the conference room was not soundproof. When Hamid was outside the door, he heard what Cameron said.

That was the core plan of Cameron preparing to deal with Maximilian! Hamid felt like he just got a treasure after hearing a few words.

If he heard the plan in detail, and then passed it to Maximilian, it would be a great achievement for him!

Seeing Hamid standing outside the door without any further action, Oskar didn't drive him further. He thought Hamid got one track mind, and was not sensitive at all.

"You bastard, you get me into trouble all day long, and let me be scolded in the morning, and this time, you embarrassed me in public. I can't wait to kill you."

Hamid put on his smiling face and said, "Oskar, please don't get angry. It's all my faults. I will buy you some good cigarettes and wine later. And I'll order two expensive dishes for you in the evening."

Oskar's face softened a bit. He patted Hamid's shoulder, and said with a smile, "You are quite smart. I only smoke Marlboro, and drink Maotai, and it must be preserved over ten years or longer."

"No problem, I will absolutely follow your order."

After Hamid comforted Oskar, he listened carefully to the voice coming from the conference room with his ears attentively, and remembered the details of the plan described by Cameron.