Chapter 875 On the Verge of the Blade
Chapter 875 On the Verge of the Blade
The other group's leader, with a patch over one of his eyes, laughed and shouted, "Stop fooling me,
fucker. I know that you are the one who revealed our battle today to the cop. It seems that you're afraid
of me, isn't it?"
"Save it, pussy. Everyone here knows it is clear that the god damn informer is exactly you!" The other
man wearing a sunglass sneered.
As the conflict between the two sides escalated, they began to curse and verbally insult each other,
and the situation gradually became out of control.
Maximilian and Jude stood aside, looking at these men cursing each other like a group of childish
teenagers. Suddenly, the patched man raised his arm, stopped his tumultuous fellows from yelling and
said, "You there! Since these two cops are sent here neither by you nor me, how about we take care of
them first?"
"OK, I agree." The bald man with sunglasses answered.
It seemed that the two groups had reached an agreement, and they began to gather and
surround Maximilian and Jude. At that moment, Judebegan to regret listening to the stupid proposal
given by Maximilian.
The patched man stepped forwards and asked aggressively, "What brings you here today, Miss. Jude?
I suppose that my fellows and I have recently been performing very well."
"Of course, I came here for a reason. I have been watching you guys for a while, and it seems that the
conflict between you two groups has been increasingly escalated, which frustrates me and my
colleagues a lot." Answered Jude directly.
The two leaders listened to Jude and thought that her words did make sense, since they had been
fighting with each other frequently in recent days.
The patched man, wondering if there was any ambush sneaking around, didn't want to cause himself
into trouble and chose to tread carefully. He smiled and said to Jude in a rather polite tone, "I
understand, Miss, Jude, and I promise you that me and my group members will never make any
trouble. Please feel free to go, Miss. Jude." Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.
However, for the bald man wearing sunglasses, it seemed that he had a second thought in his head.
He sneered, "Look! It seems that you are afraid of them! Now it seems clear that you are exactly the
one who called them here, isn't it?"
"Enough! Watch your tongue or I will cut it off myself!" The patched man was irritated by the
provocation of his enemy, clenching his veined fists and glaring at him.
"Stand aside, and i will take care of our dear policewoman here myself." The bald man laughed, turned
to Jude and said.
One could tell the intention of this bald man from the obscene and wretched expressions in his eyes.
He was fascinated by her looks and the slender shape, and thought that maybe he could take her
down, bring her back to his place and spend a wonderful night with this fair lady.
The sticky eyesight of the bald man had sickened Jude. At this moment, Maximilian stepped forwards
and said, "Listen, we don't want to make any trouble, and we are leaving now."
The bald head snorted and turned to Maximilian, "Don't ever try to fool me, asshole! I won't let you
guys just leave now and come back here with reinforcements later!" He then rubbed his hands, slowly
stepped towards Jude and said to his men, "Take care of that asshole, boys!"
Hearing that, those fellows of the bald head soon came up and surrounded Maximilian, thinking that it
was easy for them to take down this man with nothing special about his appearance. For the patched
man, he just stood aside and slightly lifted the corner of his lips, looking at them silently.
As the bald head stood in front of Jude and was about to catch her, he was then knocked backwards
by Jude with a few punches on his nose. Seeing blood flow down from the bald head nose, the patched
man burst into laughter and said, "Miss. Jude has been trained on self-defence, you fool!"
The bald head, covering his bleeding nose with his hands, was then possessed by shame and anger.
He gritted his teeth, and rushed to Jude with restless rage.
Seeing that Jude was in trouble, Maximilian then rushed out of the fellows blocking his way with
incredible strength. The other, seeing that their mates were knocked down to the ground
by Maximilian and crying for pain, was then dumbed and did not dare to go after him.
It was the moment when the fist of the bald head was about to reach the face
of Jude that Maximilian grabbed his arms and stopped him. The bald head turned to Maximilian and
shouted, "Let go, asshole!"
Silently, Maximilian added strength to the hand grabbing the arms of the bald head, which made him
cry out of pain and kneel down to the ground.
The patched man, with his mouth open wide, was stunned to see his old enemy, a man who was tough
enough to take down dozens of men at the same time, being driven to such disadvantage.
"You're doomed, asshole! My boss is coming, and by then you will regret everything you have just done
to me!" The bald head reluctantly bore the pain in his arm and threatened.
He thought that it could make Maximilian fear and stop, while, out of his expectation, Maximilian just
looked at him as usual and added even more strength to his hands, which made the bald head panic
and frightened.