CHAPTER 372 A GREETING BOY

Kaur and the others looked at Maximilian in silence, as everyone wants to know your identity and

background!

Looking at Maximilian helplessly, Kaur dared not to speak, as his life was still in Maximilian's hands.

Maximilian shook the silver box and looked at Aston who was very nervous.

"You lose, shouldn't you take the initiative to fulfill the bet?"

"Me, me." Aston was so nervous that he was almost crying, and there were a dozen sensor bombs left,

all of which would explode in collision after being eaten in the stomach.

Aston thought of the splendid scene of the sensor bombs killing him, and instantly squatted on the

ground in a panic, short of breath.

"Can I not eat the bombs? I will give you money. I will give you a lot of money." Aston said hastily.

"A bet is a bet. If you don't eat, you will die now." Maximilian's cold voice caused Aston to shudder

twice.

After hesitating, Aston slowly stood up and walked towards Maximilian.

“Do I need to use the final card?”

Aston thought it while walking, but even when he was in front of Maximilian, he didn't think it out.

Maximilian opened the silver box and signaled Aston to swallow the sensor bombs himself.

Aston stretched out his trembling hand, and picked up a sensor bomb like a patient with Parkinson's

disease.

"I, I, I..." Aston stammered speechless, his face wrinkled like a mum.

"Don't be afraid, they all ate it, and they are all fine." Maximilian enlightened Aston.

Aston glanced at Kaur, who turned his face away and felt ashamed, and didn't dare to look at him.

After hesitating for a while, Aston closed his eyes and swallowed the sensor bomb, whined and said, "I

just need to eat one, as the effect will still be the same if I eat more. It would be bad if they collide and

explode in my stomach."

"Okay, I'll give you a discount, just eat one." Maximilian closed the box and his expression became

serious, "Now you can follow my command."

"Yes." Aston said repeatedly.

"What about you? Take a stand now."

Maximilian looked at Kaur and Kingsley.

Kingsley smiled miserably, "Our lives are in your hands. You are naturally the master, so we will do

what you say."

"Me too, I'll listen to your instructions." Kaur said with a stern face.

The killers and mercenaries were all stunned by Maximilian, as both civil or martial way were ineffective

to Maximilian, and they had no strength to fight.

"Very well, your mission is very simple. Stop Master Benedict’s guards outside so he can only bring two

men in."

The complexions of Kaur and others changed instantly, as they felt that Maximilian had set out an

impossible task.

"We are so weak. How can we stop Master Benedict and his men? What if they insist on rushing in?"

Kingsley said timidly.

"Then kill them without mercy." Maximilian said murderously.

Feeling the murderous intent that suddenly appeared on Maximilian, Kaur, Kingsley and others were

shocked.

With such a fierce murderous intent, they felt heart palpitation even if they were ruthless to kill a lot.

Kaur stared at Maximilian steadily, carefully feeling the murderous intent on Maximilian. After a while,

his complexion turned into a dead gray, and he said hoarsely, "This is not murderous."

"What did you say?" Kingsley looked at Kaur suspiciously.

Kaur looked at Maximilian's eyes with respect, and the dusty memory was disclosed. The battle in

Mount Watt flashed through his mind.

There was a mysterious person with a strong murderous intent similar to Maximilian who helped Kaur

guard the Mount Watt.

Had it not been for his frequent appearance at critical moments, Kaur would have died long ago.

"I don't know if you are him, but you have the same aura as him. I, Kaur, obey your instructions and will

not let Master Benedict's guards step into the factory, unless they stepped on my corpse."

The sudden change of Kaur's attitude towards Maximilian shocked Aston and the others. They couldn't

figure out why Kaur suddenly seemed to have changed. Could it be that he was frightened by

Maximilian's murderous intent?

"Brother Kaur, what's wrong with you, what nonsense are you talking about?" Aston asked in surprise.

"You don’t know it." Kaur turned to look at the mercenaries and shouted loudly, "Attention, salute Mr.

Lee."

The mercenaries assembled into a neat team and followed Kaur to salute Maximilian.

Maximilian nodded slightly, like a military leader reviewing his troops.

"Down, at ease!" Kaur put down his saluting hand, took a deep look at Maximilian, turned around and

led the mercenaries out.

The mercenary behind Kaur asked in a low voice, "Boss, why are you so respectful to Mr. Lee all of a

sudden?"

"Although I don't know if he is that person, his breath is very similar to a guy I knew in the past. If he is

not the guy, they must be under the same tutor. Without that person, I would not be here today. I know

how to be grateful."

Watching Kaur and others leave the factory, Kingsley scratched his head and smiled, "Kaur has done it,

so we have to fight harder. After all, we have bombs in our stomachs. If we can survive, Mr. Lee may

help us take out the bomb."

"I will, as long as you follow my order." Maximilian said calmly.

"Okay, we believe you." Kingsley led some people out of the factory, and discussed with Kaur on how

to stop Master Benedict's guards.

Aston said with trembling legs, "I, I don't have to go out. I will ask all my bodyguards go out."

"You should be a greeting boy to greet Master Benedict."

"Oh, I'm afraid I can't handle it! Master Benedict has a bad temper. If I say not to block his guards, I'm

afraid he will kill me."

Aston thought of using his trump cards, but he resisted the fear in his heart, and did not mention that he

had kidnapped Sissi.

"You just tell him I'm the only one inside. If he doesn't want to be a bastard, he could bring two of the

strongest bodyguards in to see me."

"Oh, I can't say it." Aston burst into tears, and he didn't dare to imagine the consequence of saying that

Master Benedict was a bastard.

"If you don't go, your sensor bomb will explode now. Think about it."

"I, I'm going, I'm going now."

Aston wiped away tears indiscriminately, and rushed out with his bodyguards like a bereaved dog. At

this moment, Aston felt that facing Master Benedict was more comfortable than facing Maximilian.

Standing at the gate of the factory, Aston lowered his head and wondered how to talk to Master

Benedict, while Kaur and others had already begun to build a line of defense.

"Master, Master Benedict's motorcade is here." Aston's bodyguard reminded.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!