CHAPTER 163 PLEASE FORGIVE US

"Pooh!" Looking at Maximilian, Otto spat in disdain, and shouted, "Beat him to death now! I will take

responsible if he is beaten to death!"

The group of people immediately took out the stick they were carrying and rushed towards Maximilian

together. The few people who had broken their arms were more cautious.

"Go to hell!"

First, a guy shouted loudly and raised his swing stick to Maximilian's head.

Maximilian smiled disdainfully, stretched out his right hand like lightning, grabbed the bastard's wrist

and twisted it hard, breaking his wrist.

"Oh!" The guy screamed and fell to the ground in pain.

"Fuck! This bastard is so cruel. Go around and beat him up from both the left and right sides!" Otto

commanded loudly.

Otto's subordinates had rich experience in fighting. Seeing Maximilian's fierce fighting skills, they

immediately separated and started to outflank.

However, like a tiger entering the sheep flock, Maximilian did not retreat, but rushed into the crowd,

straight in the direction where Otto was standing.

As the saying goes, capture the ringleader first in order to capture all his followers. Maximilian's idea

was very simple, just hit Otto hard directly.

As Maximilian moved forward, all those who stopped Maximilian's way were broken bones and

vomiting blood.

The companions who fell to the ground kept screaming, making the scene into a purgatory on earth.

The guys who had been scattered around to chase and intercept Maximilian were shocked at this

moment.

Looking at Maximilian and the miserable hapless guys lying on the ground, the rest of them all took a

few steps back in horror, daring not to move forward.

Otto was in a trance, looking at Maximilian who strode towards him, as if he saw a god of murder.

"Come and protect me. Hurry up!"

Otto was shocked and trembled. He felt that he couldn't even run away, so he asked his companions to

protect himself in a panic.

But these people were not stupid. Obviously Maximilian was strong, and it can be said that he was

absolutely invincible. It was impossible for them to fight against Maximilian.

The drivers squatting on the ground felt hopeful at this moment.

After being controlled by Otto for so long, the drivers thought they might be hopeless today.

Unexpectedly, suddenly such a fierce Maximilian came to rescue them.

"This dude is really amazing. With such combat power, he must be a superhero."

"Don't talk nonsense. Now few superheroes can really fight. I think he has learned boxing. Anyone who

can beat so many people at once is definitely the most powerful boxer.”

"Maybe he is a veteran. I can see the murderous spirit coming out of him. He may be the warrior king Content © 2024.

who has harvested lives."

The drivers murmured, each of them felt that Maximilian was emitting a colorful light, illuminating their

gloomy lives at this moment.

Maximilian looked at Otto with a smile, hooked his finger and said, "Aren't you arrogant just now? Why

don't you continue?"

"Dude, don't get excited. I was habitually arrogant just now. If you directly admit that you are so

powerful, how can I be arrogant in front of you?"

Otto trembled and moved heavy steps back and forth, already hating the person who asked him to do

the task.

"Let your followers come over and hold their heads and squat down. I want to have a long talk with

you." Maximilian said calmly.

Otto glared at his brothers, and shouted loudly, "Come here and squat down to this boss!"

This group of bad guys hesitated and looked at each other, not daring to approach him.

What if Maximilian killed them?

People standing outside could escape, but once they got close to him, they couldn't escape at all.

"Damn it. What do you want to do? Come here and kneel down. If anyone dares to escape, I will go

with the boss to chase and kill you!"

It was better to die together than to die alone. Otto knew that as a leader, he would definitely not be let

go by Maximilian, so if he had to kneel, he would also kneel with his subordinates.

These hoodies collapsed completely, because they didn't expect their boss to betray them, which made

it easy to simply kill everyone together.

"Hurry up! Otherwise, you have to kneel!" Otto urged anxiously.

Reluctantly throwing down the stick in their hands, they walked to Maximilian and squatted down with

their heads in their hands.

Otto smiled flatteringly, "Boss, everyone is here, but those injured can't squat, so let them lie down to

listen to your instructions."

"You squat down too." Maximilian sneered.

"Ok." Otto squatted down quickly, holding his head in his hands, looking up to Maximilian, with a look of

admiration on his face.

"You should reflect on life first." Maximilian walked to the drivers, waved his hands and said, "All stand

up. Do your business now. Keep one for me if you have an empty truck."

"Thank you, boss, can we really go now?"

"You can leave now, or are you still waiting for someone to invite you to dinner?" Maximilian asked with

a smile.

"Thank you for your kind help." The drivers thanked him, then stood up and walked to their truck.

After hesitating, a driver walked up to Maximilian and said, "My truck is empty."

"Oh, then you stay and do me a favor. You have to give a ride to these bastards later."

"Sure. Then I'll wait for you in the truck."

The driver glanced at the guys squatting on the floor, and gave Maximilian a thumb up manually.

"Did you reflect on it? Tell me what did wrong?"

Like a moral teacher, Maximilian walked in front of these hoodies,

"We shouldn't fight."

"We shouldn't stop the truck."

"We should not use violence."

Maximilian nodded, and then shook his head, "You are all healthy people, why don't you do something

decent? In order to make you a better person, I decided to help you."

Everyone was shocked. Why did Maximilian help them?

What were the tragic consequences of asking a boss whose strength was overpowering for help?

They had imagined various tragic consequences, such as being beaten by Maximilian and became

disabled.

"Boss, we don't want to die, and we don't want to be disabled. Please let us live." Otto said weakly.

Maximilian froze for a moment, and then laughed, "You guys think too much. I'm not that cruel person

either."

Everyone was silent, looking at the dozen or so people lying on the ground, wasn't this cruel?

"Boss, please forgive us!"