"Beat him. Come on guys!" Scott roared.
Scott thought that Maximilian was pretending to be brave, and this disguise would be quickly torn down under his fists. At that time, Maximilian can only cry out and kneel down to beg for mercy.
Andrew and others were watching Maximilian, waiting to see him being beaten.
Just now, they were severely beaten and threatened. These pains must be imposed on Maximilian with ten times and a hundred times more!
The hitters rushed to Maximilian, with baseball bats and steel pipe.
A strong man after Scott, sneering and saying, "Scott, let's have a little bet, how many seconds can this loser last?"
This was the game Scott and his men like to play most. In the past, he won most of the time.
Scott sucked his mouth and said with smile, "I think this guy has a strong power, three minutes at least."
"Oh, Scott, you overvalued him. Although these gangsters are generally powerful, they are not ordinary people. I think that one minute is the most."
"A minute is redundant. From now on, it is estimated that the loser cannot last for 30 seconds. It makes me think about a game called "One man who fails to bear 30 seconds cannot be called a man", which is just suitable for the loser."
A follower of Scott took out his mobile phone and count down with the stopwatch.
"You, if you lose, one person will treat me to dinner for a month." Scott said quietly.
"No problem. I'm sure I'll win this time." Holding a mobile phone to time, the strong man was talking when two gangsters had been hit and flew out of the crowd.
"Fuck. This loser is so cruel. He can beat these people out even under siege."
Scott and others all looked at Maximilian in the crowd. Maximilian rushed left and right, blocked the east and west, holding the steel pipe in both hands. Though surrounded by the gangsters, he handled them easily like a fish in water, and suppressed a group of gangsters.
"Shit! Is this really a loser? Consider his Kung Fu, he's a bit strong. "
"It's a trouble this time. No wonder they don't dare to do it. They must have suffered a lot. That's why they hired us."
Scott listened to the words of his men. He was a little upset in his heart for a moment. He twisted his brows and said, "Watch carefully and find out his weakness. We'll have a better understanding of him later."
"No, I guess he'll be like a wolf for a minute. When he's exhausted, he'll have to kneel."
Although Maximilian was very fierce now, Scott's subordinators didn't think highly on him. They were all martial arts practitioners, who had seen the world and have a deep understanding of fighting.
Fighting was a very physical thing, although the fighter often did not feel tired in a state of mental tension, but it was just an exciting feeling.
It was common that a lot of people kneel all of a sudden because their physical strength couldn't keep up. When their physical strength was seriously consumed, even if their spirit was excited, their body would say no.
At present, Maximilian was in a state of unrestrained exciting, so Scott's men concluded that his physical strength couldn't last for long.
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