At this moment, Maximilian became the only hope in their hearts. It seemed that as long as Maximilian arrived, all dangers would disappear.
Maximilian didnât drive his own car because of the shortage of time. He saw a taxi stop by the side of the road and went straight to pull the driver out of the car.
Maximilian got into the cab, started the car, and then rushed out.
The taxi driver swore loudly, immediately took out his mobile phone and began to report the case to the police.
The case was soon turned to Chief Carr.
Maximilian, driving a taxi, was so anxious that he floored the gas pedal. He galloped along the busy road in the rush hour. He ran through the red light, completely ignoring the traffic rules.
The traffic police at the intersection saw the taxi ignoring the red light, reported to the higher authorities with the walkie talkie.
After watching the surveillance, Chief Carr, who was responsible for investigating the taxi robbery case, knew it was Maximilian that was driving the taxi at the moment. He thought Maximilian must have something important to do.
Picking up the intercom, Chief Carr said in a loud voice, âThat taxi is performing a special task now. At each intersection, ensure the taxi passes smoothly. Traffic police at each section should control the traffic appropriately and make way for the taxi!â
After giving orders twice in a row, Chief Carr began to contact the traffic control headquarter to control the traffic lights and turn on the green lights for Maximilian.
The taxi sped all the way to the gate of the cemetery.
The cemetery was now closed. Only a small door was open, and an old doorman was listening to the radio.
Maximilian got out of the car and strode toward it. He opened the door and went into the cemetery.
The sound of the small door open startled the doorman.
The old man rolled his eyes and said, âThe cemetery is closed now. If thereâs nothing important, please come back tomorrow.â
âWho will come to the cemetery at night for nothing? Of course, I have something important.â
Maximilian answered the man and walked into the cemetery quickly.
The old doorman was stunned for a moment.
The voice he heard was a little odd, and it didnât seem to be the voice of a normal person. So, he stood up trembling and cried out, âWho are you? What are you doing here? I told you itâs closed!â
âI want to save someone here.â
After that, Maximilian went away. The old man felt dizzy for a while, as if there was something strange in the still air.
Looking at the empty hall of the cemetery, the old man felt chilly.
âHow could he come to a cemetery to save people in the evening? Did I meet a ghost? Oh, my God!â
The frightened man turned around in a hurry and ran out stumbling. After running for more than a mile, he started to report the case with his mobile phone.
Maximilian didnât know that he had scared the old guard. Even if he knew it, he wonât care.
After all, itâs important to save Flora and Victoria.
His eyes swept through the tombs, and he looked at the pavilion built at the top of the cemetery.
Walking through the graves, Maximilian stood outside the pavilion.
At the moment, Victoria and Flora were tied to the pillar in the pavilion. Kacper stood behind the pillar, pressing on the white necks of the two with his shining sharp black nails.
âYou come fast enough. It seems you care about them very much.â Kacper looked at Maximilian with hatred.
Maximilian took a close look at Victoria and Flora. There were no scars on them, and their clothes were quite neat. They didnât seem to have been hurt.
âFrankie attacked me. Why didnât you show up?â
âFrankie is going to seek death. Iâm not that stupid.â Kacperâs face showed a ferocious smile, âCome on, bind your hands and feet.â
Maximilianâs eyes stared at the ground, and there were two military strapping belts.
âYou are very careful.â
Maximilian bent down to pick up the belts. Kacperâs eyes were fixed on Maximilian. When Maximilianâs head was down and his waist was completely bent, Kacperâs hands on their necks were released, and the ten fingernails on both hands shoot at Maximilianâs back simultaneously.
The ten black nails in Kacper had severe neurotoxins. As long as one nail could scratch a little bit of Maximilianâs skin, it would kill Maximilian on the spot.
The belts on the ground were just a way for Kacper to lure Maximilian to bow down and ease his alert.
Although those strapping belts were military grade, they couldnât even bind Kacper, let alone Maximilian, whose strength had exceeded the limits of ordinary people.
Victoria and Flora looked at the horrible scene in front of them. Their eyes dilated with fear and panic.
They desperately wanted to make a sound to remind Maximilian, but it was too late.
The distance was too close, and the speed of the ten nails was too fast. Victoria and Flora had no time to make a sound. The ten nails had already flown to Maximilianâs body.
Maximilianâs ears jerked for a while, and he could tell the position of ten nails when he listened to the wind.
He lifted his clothes with his hands and his T-shirt pricked and split into two.
The back part of the T-shirt fabric flied up with the power of Maximilianâs arm, wrapping ten nails flying in the air.
Maximilian threw the broken T-shirt out, bowed and dashed forward like a cheetah, then rushed to Kacper as fast as lightning.
Kacper was shocked. Unexpectedly, Maximilian broke his own deadly killing skill easily.
He had imagined for a long time in his mind and simulated the scene of killing Maximilian countless times. He thought he could kill Maximilian for revenge, but he didnât expect there was a deviation at the critical moment.
How could Maximilian block his deadly kill action with his T-shirt! This was what Kacper couldnât understand.
The flustered Kacper wanted to take Victoria and Flora as hostages again, but itâs too late.
Maximilianâs burst fists with strong wind had come over, and Kacper had no chance to take two women as hostages.
In the face of Maximilianâs double fists, Kacper could only choose to retreat.
Kacper didnât have the courage to take Maximilianâs two punches. In Kacperâs opinion, to bear Maximilianâs double fists was to seek death.
Maximilian rushed out and pushed his legs hard on the balustrade of the pavilion. The whole person, like a bird, rushed to Kacper who was retreating.
When he retreated to the edge of the highland, he had no choice but to fight back. Waving his hands, which had just given birth to new nails, he wanted to grab Maximilianâs arms.
Looking at Kacper, Maximilian sneered, and his upper body suddenly stopped in the air, then his legs kicked heavily in Kacperâs chest.
Kacper gushed out a mouthful of blood and fell backward straightly.
His eyes were full of unwillingness.