Dragon Master (Maximilian) novel Chapter 803

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 at 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.

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.