Lambert directly apologized to Maximilian because he really didnât want to fight with Maximilian. If he won, he may irritate the person behind Maximilian; if he lost, he would die or be badly wounded. After considerations, Lambert had to surrender.
Maximilian shook his head and said, âThere are so many choices in your life. Now that you have chosen to be my enemy, you are my enemy forever. You should stay to your original intention.â
Lambertâs thought was in a disorder. He thought to himself that he had already given in and that why Maximilian connected it with original intention. He had been interested in money, which had not changed.
âMaximilian, what should I do to beg your forgiveness? In fact, I donât play Kung Fu. I am the same person with Master Martin who practices Tai Chi. All I have learned are superficial.â Lambert abandoned his face and covered his chest with hands, pretending to be in pain. He said, âOuch, myocardial infarction hits me. I am dying.â At the same time, Lambert went backward. If Maximilian didnât want to let him go, he planned to escape to the backyard.
âYou are an awkward actor. You are able to defend the punch I have done to you, which means you play Kung Fu well. So let us continue, donât give up.â Maximilian walked to Lambert, who completely wanted to give in and the only thought in his mind was to escape.
Lambert turned around and ran toward the long corridor leading to the back yard. When he went through Lukeâs followers, he didnât forget to push several people out to defend himself against Maximilian.
Suddenly, near the corridor, there was a mess. The followers withdrew to fight Lambert, and ran to Maximilian. Maximilian frowned and addressed the followers easily. They were beaten to cry and several people were flying into the air.
A roar of engines came. The second-generation riches from the Sports Car club arrived. Seeing the Mercedes SUV stopped beside the yard, Canaanâs eyes flashed with excitement. âThis is the car. We finally find it. I will take a careful look to see how the car is modified.â
When he opened the door of his car, he heard yelling from the yard. He was scared and sat back into the car. âWhatâs the fucking noise? Is this place haunted?â Canaan said in panic.
A man sitting in the driving seat looked at the sky of the yard agape and said in stillness, âLook at the sky. Does it look like fireworks?â Canaan looked up at the sky and saw several sturdy men flying into the sky with yelling. Some of them spat blood, with horrors defied description.
âYou say fireworks? A group of sturdy men are beaten like dogs. What the hell is the guy driving the Mercedes? Whatâs happening in the courtyard?â Canaan took out a cigarette box in trembling and wanted to ease his tension via smoking.
âCaâ¦Canaan, I think weâd better go. When others come, we can come back and find the guy.â
âDonât be afraid. I bring the consecrated artifact with me. Even if the yard is haunted, I will never be hurt. I have survived the incident just now. There must be good luck waiting for me. I will have a cigarette to calm down first. When the yelling stops, we can go inside and have a look.â
Canaan held a cigarette in his mouth and was not able to lighten it with trebling hands. His eyes were fixed on the door of the yard with terror and he put his hands on the shift level, in a position to run away as long as the door was open.
In the yard, Lukeâs followers were beaten into coma. Walking through the corridor, Maximilian ran after them into the backyard.
Going through the corridor and walking to the backyard, Lambert didnât greet Luke and Uncle Powell.
He just walked toward the back door. Uncle Powell suddenly realized the dangerous situation and pushed Luke to follow Lambert. He said, âLambert, slow down, and we should leave together.â
âDo you have a car? If you do, find the key. They are too weak to stop Maximilian for long. Hurry up!â
Lambert said with anxiety. At the same time, he kicked the back door open and went out of the door first.
Luke and Uncle Powell went out after him and the four followers were left behind.
A Mercedes-Benz Commercial car stopped at the back door. Lambert opened the car door and went into the car. He said in a hurry, âWho is good at driving? Drive the car.â
Uncle Powell said, âI am hurt and canât drive.â Then he sat down in the back seat.
Luke followed him into the car and yelled, âKevin, come here and drive the car.â His follower named Kevin walked to the car steadily and started the car immediately. Pushing the gas pedal hard, Kevin drove the car away fast.
âTake it easy, Luke. Iâm good at driving. No one can catch up with the car I drive. Fasten your seat belt, and let us experience the feeling of fly.â After finishing the words, Kevin pushed the gas pedal fiercely and the car ran at the speed of 100 km an hour immediately.
When Maximilian went out of the back door, he only saw the rear light of the car. He looked around but only found a motor tricycle. He was completely speechless. Although he was capable of doing many things, he couldnât catch a car by a motor tricycle.
He turned around and walked fast to the front yard. When he walked through the corridor, he saw the front door was opened by someone. At the same time, Canaan entered the yard with his friend on the jig. They looked at those men lying on the ground agape.
âAre those human bodies? What happened just now? Is here a spree killer?â
Maximilian looked at Canaan and his friend and then walked out of the shadow, which scared them almost to death. When they were about to turn around and went back, Terry, who had been waiting there for long, stopped them.
âMaximilian, the two drove here. They are racing cars on the road just now.â
âSports car? Hand out the key.â Maximilian walked to Canaan and stretched out his hand. Canaanâs friend handed over the key without any word and said, âSir, you can drive the car in any way. Please donât kill us. We havenât seen anything.â
âWe never kill people.â After finishing the words, Maximilian walked out of the yard. Terry who was following Maximilian said, âMaximilian, are you going to run after them? Drive my car.â
âYour car was broken. Ask someone to replace a new engine.â Then Maximilian sat down into the sports car and started it, driving toward the direction to which Luke and other people left.
After the car went far away, Canaan and his friend realized something.
Canaan looked at Terry and asked weakly, âBro, is he who has overtaken me â
âYes, itâs him. You are too obtrusive. How dare you follow us? Do you want to watch an action movie?
Come and get on my car. Let us have a look.â
âIs that Mercedes-Benz yours? How do you modify it? What kind of engine do you use?â