Young Lord of The Dragon Sect
Chapter 437 Money Is Not a Problem

Money was just a number to Luke. As long as he can solve the problem with money, it would not be a problem.

If anyone can kill Maximilian and save his face, he was even willing to offer a blank check.

"Uncle Powell, money is not a problem. Tell me your plan. Five million or fifty million dollars would not be the problem. If that's still not enough, I can offer one billion dollars to kill him." Luke said fiercely.

It was a matter of inheritance in the Newman family. Luke was ready to take any risk. He had to gain his honor, and take over H City completely.

Uncle Powell squinted, pondered and said, "I have a younger brother who worships the golden calf. We call him by a nickname Greedy. He is much better than me in Kung Fu. He would do anything for the money. He runs his own company and does all kinds of business."

"Don't talk nonsense, just tell me if your brother can kill Maximilian. As long as he can, just call him and I'll pay as much as you want."

Uncle Powell said with a smile, "He was effortless when he fought with three or four people, so I think he can handle Maximilian, at least they are evenly matched."

"An even match? Do you have other reliable resources? It doesn't matter if you hire more people. I'm emptying my private savings this time as long as you can kill Maximilian.

Luke wished that he could wave his check to invite martial experts. Unfortunately, he doesn't know any of them, so he can only contact them through Uncle Powell.

Uncle Powell forced a smile, "Luke, martial arts experts were not like cabbage, which was everywhere. Greedy is gifted to accomplish such high achievement at a young age. I have never seen anyone who is tougher than him, except the damned Maximilian."

"OK, one is better than none. Contact him now and ask him if he knows any experts. I don't believe I can't finish Maximilian with so much investment."

When Luke was fidgety, one of his subordinates came to him and said, "Luke, the latest news says that the international underground boxing match will be held in H City, and Maximilian is a wild card player representing H City."

"What the fuck!" Luke was stunned.

The international boxing match was his favorite, and he made a heavy bet every year.

He knew the players quite well. They were the strongest in the world. As for whether there are stronger ones, he could not be sure. If there were, it was out of his league.

"Maximilian participated in the boxing match, so he is courting death. I have to give him a surprise before the match. Otherwise, if he dies in the ring, I would be humiliated by doing nothing." Luke decided to hire Greedy and kill Maximilian before he stepped onto the ring.

"Uncle Powell, get in touch with your brother and ask him to come right away. Let's kill Maximilian before the boxing match starts. It's a disgrace to me if somebody else kills him."

Uncle Powell nodded, took out his mobile phone and called Greedy. After talking on the phone for a long time, he convinced Greedy to deal with Maximilian.

"Luke, my brother agreed. He asked for twenty million dollars, and 50% as down payment. He would bring people only when he gets paid."

"Twenty million is nothing. Give me his account, and I'll transfer now. Ask him to come as soon as possible!"

Luke transferred the money to Greedy's account via his phone instantly. Uncle Powell called again to urge him, and then made an OK gesture to Luke.

"He has already set out. He will arrive in the early morning, and set out to deal with Maximilian."

"Great, I will have a good rest first, and I will watch Maximilian die with full spirit tomorrow. Then I will torture his corpse."

Luke went back to his room feeling self-satisfied, and waited for tomorrow to come.

Maximilian went to the cafe opposite the hospital. He heard curses when he entered the door, and the sound was quite familiar. It sounded like Drew Wright.

Following the voice, Maximilian saw Drew standing at the entrance of the box, confronting several fierce looking macho men.

"Fuck you, you don't know chalk from cheese, do you? Terry took a fancy to these two girls, so they must accompany him. Why are you interfering? If you dare to block the way, I'll chop you up and feed the dog."

"You don't have to ask his opinions. Just knock him out and take the girls. Terry can't wait, or we'll be punished."

The macho man who did the talking was obviously impatient. He slapped Drew's face. Drew was barely standing, and blood poured down from his nose.

"See? It's settled. If we hit him one more time, he will be crying on the ground. Then we can take the girls to Terry directly. What a simple thing. Why do you have to waste your time?"

The macho man kicked Drew again, and Drew hit the wall. He felt his bones were broken, and pain was creeping all over his body.

"Drew!" Victoria squatted beside Drew and saw his miserable situation. She was about to take out her mobile phone to make an emergency call.

"Beauty, stop calling him. He can't protect you, but Terry can guarantee you high position and wealth. You just have to serve him well. You can have whatever you want!"

"Go away. If you don't get out, I'll call someone. I know Connor." Victoria said nervously.

Flora hid behind Victoria, thinking of Maximilian. She thought if Maximilian were here, there would not be such a scene.

"Connor is nothing. Terry can deal with him by just moving his fingers. You can't count on Connor. You should serve Terry properly."

Obscenity flashed in their eyes, and they reached out to grab the girls and tried to take advantage of them. After all, they seldom saw such beauties, and were perfectly satisfied with touching the girls. "Who dares to lay a finger on my girl, he'll regret to be alive." Maximilian said coldly.

Victoria and Flora's fear were instantly gone upon hearing Maximilian's voice.