Young Lord of The Dragon Sect novel Chapter 335

Maximilian was right. Mylo wouldn’t give up. When he and his men were repelled from the castle, he felt extremely humiliated.

The wealthy young men had never been humiliated like this that day since they were born. They began to swear after being expelled.

“These sons of bitch, they are shit like the loser. I should have shown them my strength.”

“If I catch them, I will torture them with the cruelest means. No, I will kill them. Brother Mylo, I’ll contact with the gangsters right now to make clear their location.”

One of the wealth young men took out his phone and made a call. After a few words, he became excited.

“Brother Mylo, they’ve arrived at a disused warehouse, which is twenty kilometers away from here. Let’s go there to meet them.”

“Go, go, go! Get on the car now.”

Mylo couldn’t wait to see Johnson. He wanted Johnson and the gangsters to revenge for his humiliation.

He was one of the four young masters in the provincial capital! He couldn’t bear the bullying in silence!

Mylo’s heart was full of resentment. He started his car, engaged the gear and stepped hard on the accelerator. Then his Porsche rushed out like a bat out of hell.

Other second-generation rich also started their own luxury cars, following Mylo’s Porsche to the warehouse.

With high driving speed, it took them only a few minutes to be at the warehouse twenty kilometers away.

Mylo stopped his Porsche steadily with a shift. When he got out of the car, he saw two strong men standing at the door of the warehouse.

They looked serious with a pistol in one hand and a rifle on the back. They really looked like ferocious gangsters.

“Is Johnson here? I’m Mylo, your employer,” said Mylo loudly. However, he felt a bit nervous in his heart.

It was the first time for Mylo to deal with gangsters. However, he felt relieved since Joey was the middleman.

The wealthy young men reached one by one, but they were frightened by the two gangsters.

One of the gangsters said with smile after he whistled, “Since our wealthy employers have arrived, let him come in. Johnson is waiting for you.”

Mylo calmed down. He realized he didn’t need to worry since he was the employer. It would be easy for these ferocious gangsters to kill them in the castle.

When Mylo and the wealthy young masters were led to the warehouse, he saw many strong gangsters sitting or standing. They looked like deaths.

Mylo felt terrible, because he felt very cold to be close to them. They were too scary.

Mylo followed the gangster in. Johnson with a fierce scar on his face was playing with a tactic dagger, which looked alive in his hand.

“Mylo?” asked Johnson with a smile.

When Johnson was smiling, the scar moved like a centipede, which made Mylo frightened.

Mylo didn’t perform arrogantly as before, but looked at Johnson nervously like an obedient boy, who had just been bullied by bad boys.

“Yes, I’m Mylo. I would like...”