Young Lord of The Dragon Sect novel Chapter 334

Why did Kroopf support Maximilian? Nobody in the hall could figure it out, including Victoria. Maybe Kroopf needed Maximilian and herself to trust him?

But for what? At least her trust was useless. Maybe Kroopf’s aim was Maximilian.

But again, for what? Victoria couldn’t make it clear.

Mylo was full of anger. He thought Kroopf had made him embarrassed. He was a famous young master in the provincial capital, but Kroopf regarded Maximilian, a powerless loser, better than him. Mylo couldn’t feel more dissatisfied.

“Kroopf, I plan to talk about our business, but I didn’t know that you are so stupid. You’d better consider about it and then make your decision. If you insist to beat me, I’m sure your products will be hated by our people in the capital city!”

Mylo had the right to say the words, because EL International had monopolized the medicine industry in the whole province and even the nearby provinces. It had cooperation with many medicine enterprises at home and abroad.

Kroopf shook his head because he didn’t care what Mylo said at all. His only purpose was to finish Master Benedict’s task.

“I’m sorry, but I won’t change my mind. You must apologize to Mr Lee and Miss Griffith and then leave the banquet, or I will teach you a lesson.”

Kroopf had a strong mind. After the words, he gave the bodyguards a sign to turn on the electric batons, with scary sound.

Mylo became furious and pointed to himself. “I won’t be afraid. If you have the courage, you can do it. I won’t even frown at your fucking batons.”

The wealthy young men behind Mylo also showed their unyielding resolution.

“You can have a try, but you can’t leave H City alive after that!”

“Stupid foreigners, you don’t even know the situation. I can’t see why you turn against us for such a loser.”

“Since it’s in the 21th century, don’t be afraid of the foreigners. I’ve fucked countless foreign women and they all call me daddy. Today I shall fuck this old jerk!”

They were not frightened at all. They thought it was just a threat.

Kroopf gazed at Mylo and his men and then waved his arm lightly. “Catch them and beat them until they say sorry to Mr. Lee and Miss Griffith.”

The bodyguards stepped forward and beat Mylo and others with the electric batons in their hands.

Before Mylo could react, he was beat hard. A strong current suddenly came into his body. After he shivered, he felt the pain.

“Ah, shit!” Just after Mylo’s cry, a bodyguard kicked him down and beat him again with the baton. His whole body was trembling, foaming at the mouth.

A dozen young men were not the rival of the professional bodyguards. After less than half a minute, all of them were struggling on the ground.

The bodyguards didn’t save their strength and pummeled the young men until they begged for mercy.

“Apologize to Mr. Lee and Miss Griffith. Take advantage of your last chance, or you will be disabled,” said the captain of the bodyguards strongly.