Dragon Master

"Let's talk about the racing tournament later. I will see if I'm free then. If I'm free, then I will go." Maximilian said plainly.

Canaan was happy. This could be considered a promise. Free or not, it was up to them. If Maximilian really had something important to attend to, Canaan felt he could go instead of Maximilian.

"Good, anyway, there is still some time. No hurry."

Canaan drove happily and unconsciously increased the speed of the car a lot.

Suddenly a phone ringing sounded. Maximilian took a look at it and answered the call.

"Mr. Lee, I have already chosen the location, Sendai Mountain, in the suburbs. The hostage exchange will be at eight o'clock tonight." Connor said in a loud voice.

Connor's son, Willis was involved in the hostage exchange, so Connor was nervous and couldn't help but say in a loud voice.

Maximilian said without much emotion, "Got it. I will go to Sendai Mountain at night. Prepare everything carefully with your men, and don't make a mistake."

"Mr. Lee, don't worry. We definitely won't be careless. I have sent my men to Sendai Mountain to clear the field. All irrelevant people will be driven away."

"That's fine, just check with the opposite side to ensure everything is fine. See you tonight."

Hearing the busy tone of hanging up from the phone, Connor let out a long breath. With Maximilian on his side, Connor felt a lot more at ease.

After all, the other party came from another country. Even the International Underground Boxing Tournament was only their pawn. Compared with such a big shot, Connor was nothing,

Connor seriously instructed his men again. After that, he waved his hands and let them go. Connor's men made promises and then left to do what they were told to.

Thompson and said with a cold face, "The exchange is tonight, you can tell them

phone to Thompson, "No

my life. I

his

are you ready to come? They have set the location for the exchange. It is at the top of

order to get

gaze fell on the room from the round

cozily decorated and made him feel

comfortable Chivas sofa with his eyes tightly closed and his brow slightly furrowed. Also, his hands were gripping the armrests of the

seemed to be in a nightmare and was

serious face stood beside Willis, chanting in a low

to obey God. God will keep reminding you that Maximilian is a demon sent by Satan to scourge

the armrests hard and there

turned to be somewhat hideous, a smug

think of himself as God's undercover agent sent to destroy the demon Maximilian. In the

as usual and

glass of water to drink. Seeing Willis gradually calmed down, the old man

snapping fingers woke up Willis. Willis jerked up from the sofa and looked around

environment, Willis slowly leaned back on the sofa and rubbed his brow

boy. You only suffered some mental stimulation. I hope you can

white man began to give Willis a

on his brow and forced a smile, "I will. Thank you, doctor. Without your help, I