Chapter 84 Go Down on Your Knee


    In the mansion, Greta and others were happily watching TV.


    Maxwell, on the other hand, was peeling the fruit ingratiatingly, but Greta gave him a cold look. Maxwell


    didn''t care about it.


    Maybe the show on TV was funny, or maybe it was because Greta was in a good mood, a shallow


    smile appeared on her face from time to time.


    Maxwell looked at her with fascination. The President was smiling! How rare it was!


    No one had ever seen Maxwell''s stupid look. Just a smile of Greta could make Maxwell so excited.


    Any young person watching him like this would have wondered if it was really Maxwell.


    Theposed and calm invincible god of war turned into a son-inw and acted carefully in front of


    Greta. What a joke it was!


    Maxwell was peeling an apple. Greta hadn''t talked to him all day.


    When Greta red up, Maxwell would be shivering and silent.


    Before Maxwell returned to China, some international warlords once joked in a drunken meeting that


    the one who would make Maxwell tremble had probably not been born yet!


    Now, Maxwell was, as Andreas said, like a servant and acted carefully in the face of Greta.


    Suddenly, Greta stretched her waist and looked at Le, who looked a bit weak. "Le, how are you?


    Don''t force yourself. Go upstairs and have a rest."


    Le, who looked pale, smiled a bit. "Ms. Greta," she said, "I''m fine. I''m here to watch TV and would


    get recovered for a while."


    "Great."


    Greta nodded. Little did she know that there were several guards on guard outside the mansion who


    had fallen.


    Maxwell was peeling the fruit when his knife gave a jerk and the thin apple peel snapped.


    There was a sudden, deep chill in Maxwell''s clear, calm eyes. He looked out of the window into the


    endless darkness, and his mouth twitched.


    Maxwell put down the apple, looked at Greta, and said slowly, "Ms. Greta, I''m going to the bathroom


    and I''ll be back in a minute."


    Greta ignored him, leaving only a beautiful and charming back behind him.


    Maxwell headed for the spiral staircase and quickly made his way to the second floor.


    ***


    Outside the mansion, Shusaku wielded his sword which could barely be seen in the dark and deep


    night. He made quick moves to kill.


    Shusaku''s speed was so fast that he killed several bodyguards in a blink of an eye.


    And when Shusaku went close to the mansion, suddenly, there was rustling in thewn beside!


    Shusaku was taken aback. He did not expect there would be arranged camera!


    He had thought that this was a blind spot, and he could sneak into the vi here... As a result, he was


    exposed!


    "Shit!" Shusaku cursed in a low voice and his long sword suddenly cut on a man!


    "Invasion!" The bodyguard shouted loudly. Just as his voice fell, the blood sshed out and the man


    was divided by half!


    "Damn it!" Shusaku felt nervous. The bodyguard suddenly startled the bodyguards of the very corner of


    the mansion. They hade with a high voltage stick towards Shusaku!


    Shusaku swept over them, and suddenly solidified!


    It turned out that he was not identally discovered. There would be a bodyguard in the blind spot...


    That was to say, as long as he got close to the mansion, he would absolutely be found!


    What an exquisitely perfectyout... Even Shusaku had never seen it. The one who figured out the


    "Weak man!" Shusaku''s eyes were fierce!


    He held the sword in both hands, and wielded it to the bodyguards. The speed was so fast that no one


    could avoid it at all!


    "Die!" Shusaku barked. His eyes were red, reced by a touch of crazy horror, and he emitted terrible


    fury with amazing speed!


    All of a sudden, the ce was like the hell!


    Countless men were miserably howling, with Shusaku standing proudly among them, like the devil!


    "What''s going on?"


    Inside the mansion, Greta, who heard the noise from the outside, looked at Harriet and Le doubtfully,


    "Did you hear anything?"


    "Yes..." Harriet listened for a moment, and said with doubt.


    Le''s face became glum slightly, and she had a sense of foreboding that something went wrong, "No


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    way!"


    Immediately, Le got up and rushed to the surveince room without hesitation, even though she was


    weak!


    "Le, you''re still weak," Greta said worriedly, pedaling on her sandals to keep up with her, worried that


    Le might fall down.


    Le rushed into the surveince room, checked the monitors and looked pale!


    "How... How could that be?!" When Greta rushed in, she froze when she saw what had happened


    outside.


    In the monitor, they saw the corpses scattered around the yard. Every bodyguard rushed toward a


    figure, but they were all killed by that man in seconds!


    A bodyguard was stabbed with a sword and blood sshed out. The horrible scene scared Greta and


    Le.


    One of the monitors blurred out, and Greta was trembling with fear and looked pale.


    "Someone invaded..." Le''s face sank and looked sullen.


    "Can these bodyguards withstand it? "Harriet asked in a trembling voice.


    "Impossible... The enemy is too strong... These bodyguards won''tst long..." Le''s eyes glistened


    with disbelief... She hardly saw anyone in China could have such a terrible speed!


    Gradually, she realized that it was not safe to be with Greta. Every enemy she met was monster-like.


    "It''s a killer! A professional killer!" Le said and without hesitation turned her head to look at Greta and


    Harriet. "Mr. Harriet, Ms. Greta, go to the basement first."


    "No, I won''t." Greta shook her head, showing her determination. "If he wants my life, it won''t work no


    matter how far I escape!"


    Le stared at Greta''s pale but firm face. Under the weak appearance, the President was strong and


    determined!


    "Greta, the bodyguards won''t stand long..." Harriet whispered.


    Greta shook her head. "He''sing for me, so just let hime to me. I''ve been wondering who


    wants me to die..."


    Greta spoke softly, with determination in her beautiful eyes.


    "Something is wrong!"


    There was silence in the surveince room. Suddenly, Le fixed her eyes on one of the monitors!


    "What''s the matter?" Greta followed Le''s gaze. Suddenly, a trace of confusion appeared in her


    beautiful eyes.


    Shusaku''s long sword suddenly stopped in the air.


    "What is going on?" Greta asked.


    Harriet shook her head. Le didn''t say a word, her eyes fixed on the monitor, with her body shaking


    slightly.


    Outside the mansion, Shusaku''s sword stopped in the mid-air. He had an illusion that there was a


    shadow passing in front of him!


    How was that possible?


    Shusaku frowned slightly. Suddenly, an invisible force suddenly hit him in his chest!


    Shusaku was kicked flying immediately!


    The next moment, when he was about to swing the sword, his arm hurt, so that he let go of the sword!


    Shusaku saw a blur of ck shadow sh by, and then, it flew into the sky!


    "Who! Who''s that!?"


    Shusaku was panicked. He felt spinning, and saw something was falling rapidly towards him!


    As the first swordsman in Japan, he did not know what was attacking him!


    China, the Sick Man of East Asia, made him feel scared!


    Shusaku wielded the sword in a flurry, and suddenly, someone grabbed his back and picked him up.


    On the roof of the mansion, a figure fell from the sky and hit the roof.


    The great power of the shock made Shusaku spit out a mouthful of blood. And he was shocked... He


    didn''t know where his sword was.


    "Shusaku, you are asking for being killed..." A quiet but chilly voice came from behind. Shusaku


    staggered to his feet and saw Maxwell looking calm.


    "Who are you... How can the Sick Man of East Asia have such a great master!" Shusaku''s heart


    trembled. He was horrified to find that he couldn''t see through Maxwell!


    "I know one sword style of Imperial Capital would not give up and would send someone here... But I


    didn''t think it would be you." Maxwell sighed, lowered his head, and fumbled for a cigarette.


    "So, it was you who killed Eijiro!" Shusaku looked ferocious and shouted.


    "What I did was defend myself. Eijiro was being used," Maxwell sneered. "Why? Chiba Dojo seems to


    be over thinking himself. You can kill me, but not allow me to fight back?"


    "Chinese man, go to hell!" Shusaku screamed, clenched his fists, and rushed to Maxwell!


    "You alone want to kill me?" With a yful smile in his eye, Maxwell wriggled, easily dodging Shusaku''s


    attack.


    "Shusaku, I shouldn''t have spared your life. Who give you the guts to kill me?"


    There was a proud voiceing behind Shusaku, who was stunned suddenly.


    Shusaku turned around slowly, looked at Maxwell and was shocked!


    "What did you say?" Shusaku couldn''t believe what he had heard. He thought he had heard it wrong.


    "You can''t recognize me when I take my mask off? It was my voice I wanted you to remember,"


    Maxwell spoke lightly.


    "It can''t be you... How can it be you?!" Shusaku kept shaking his head and muttering.


    Suddenly, he remembered the man of years ago... How could he forget that man!


    "Go down on your knees!" Maxwell snapped coldly and threw a ck dagger in front of Shusaku.


    "The dagger!" Shusaku eyes suddenly shrank. He widened his eyes, looking terrified!