Young Lord of The Dragon Sect novel Chapter 352

Maximilian stood still and let Nicolas put the gun against his head.

"You guys are fucking great! You even hurt dozens of my men? How dare you?" Nicolas said in annoyance.

He thought it would be a piece of cake, but dozens of his men died in this mission.

That was totally beyond Nicolas's expectation.

"People of the White Family ask you to come for me?" Maximilian asked calmly.

"Oh, the White Family is not important at all. You idiot offended Master Benedict. What a coincidence! If I can catch you and hand you to Master Benedict, I will definitely be able to become a member of the Dragon Sect in the future!"

Nicolas said excitedly. Becoming a member of the Dragon Sect had become the loftiest goal in his heart.

Maximilian frowned for a moment and then smiled. He didn't expect that it had something to do with Master Benedict in the Dragon Sect.

But Nicolas's words revealed a lot of information to Maximilian.

"Master Benedict? He is in H City?" Maximilian asked.

"That's for sure. I wonder how you offend him. Who was that guy just now?"

"He's my wife's classmate, I don't know much about him. But I don't know much about Master Benedict and how I offended him."

Nicolas shook his head and said in a cold voice, "Why ask so many questions? You can ask Master Benedict how you offended him!"

"You guys go in and kill everyone in the villa, then leave with him quickly!"

Cold lights flashed through Maximilian's eyes, and he made a gesture towards a certain direction.

"Don't fucking move! Keep your hands to yourself!" Nicolas looked at Maximilian warily.

"You're dead."

"You're the one who's fucking dead …uh!"

A sniper bullet passed through Nicolas's head. Nicolas trembled and fell straight to the ground. The disciples of the Martial Club were shocked and realized that there were snipers around!

Before they fully figured out the situation, the sounds of sniper rifles sounded one after another, and then all the disciples fell onto the ground one by one.

Soon a team of heavy-armed guards rushed to Maximilian and looked at the group of disciples in despair.

The seriously injured disciples felt desperate now.

They were told that they came to deal with a loser, and he was even a live-in son-in-law.

Why did this loser have so many heavily armed guards?

"Young Master, what should we do to them?" The captain of the guards asked with respect.

"Let them tell everything about Master Benedict and clean up the mess." Maximilian ordered plainly.

"Yes!"

Inside the villa, Hana was making calls with shivering hands and kept dialing the wrong number.

Seeing the guards of the Dragon Sect rushed in, she completely froze.

"Are these people sent by the police? It seemed not from the clothes they wear." Hana asked in a daze.

"They seem to be private bodyguards. Look, they are listening to Maximilian's orders. Oh my God, Maximilian has a team of private guards!"

"Victoria, who the hell is your husband? How could he have a team of private bodyguards?" Victoria's classmates looked at Victoria in surprise.

They began to think Maximilian in a completely different way.