Chapter 421

There was a brief silence in the bedroom, and then Logan’s voice was first to erupt.

“Maxwell Brooks! It’s you! You little punk, you’re not dead!”

He walked over quickly, hugged Maxwell tightly, and patted him heavily on the back, causing Maxwell to cough.

Hayden hurried over and pulled Logan away. “Can’t you see he’s hurt? You’re even using so much strength. Even if he isn’t dead, he’ll be hugged to death by you!”

After speaking, he took Maxwell’s hand and looked him up and down. “Tsk tsk tsk, my good little Maxwell, you seem to be seriously injured. How are you feeling? Is it very uncomfortable?”

Maxwell shook off his hand and showed a disgusted expression. “Enough. I’ll throw up if you say any more.”

Several big men laughed heartily together.

After laughing enough, the four men sat around Maxwell’s bed and asked him one after another.

“How did you survive? What on earth did you experience?”

“The explosion was so powerful, yet you’re okay. Are you Superman or something?”

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