Max didn't want to believe what he's witnessing. He felt like a loser. He was stupid enough to believe that he had everything planned out and didn't think of a backup plan. Of course, after tomorrow, he would look forward to the president's impeachment and seizure of his illegally acquired wealth.
He didn't stop for a second to think that going to confront him with such absurd words for a threat, he would look for other methods to not only hurt him, but the people who are precious to him. So much for protecting Lola and her brother. He just endangered innocent lives and he wasn't even sure the information he held would be able to stop the man.
"Don't hurt her. Tell me what you fucking want!" He shouted, his eyes steadied at the men in front of him. "And what do you know?"