Chapter 87 First Come, First Serve

A few thugs turn their heads, and saw the wall crack like the cobweb. How terrible it was! "Big brother!" The thugs went to help Yellow Hair down from the wall. When the Yellow Hair got down, he trembled and spat out a mouthful of blood! "Shit!" Yellow Hair looked up at Maxwell, his eyes cold and fierce! "Kill him!" snapped Yellow Hair. "It... I'm afraid it's not the right time." said a man. A few thugs looked at each other. There were many people in the bar, they dared not to make trouble. "What are you afraid of? I know the boss. If something happens, I will cover it for you!" said Yellow Hair. "Let's go." Isadora felt they shouldn't stay here any longer. She didn't expect that Maxwell would act so decisively. "It's fine." His broad and warm hand caught hold of Isadora's delicate hand. Isadora's heart leapt and she looked at Maxwell's calm face. Isadora was fascinated by Maxwell's sharp eyes, which seemed to have a strange magic. Isadora felt shy and her heart beat fast as h