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Dan wailed miserably as his wrist broke and his bones pierced through his flesh. He

was in excruciating pain.

The escort behind him was so terrified that her eyes rolled back, and she fainted.

“A–Alexander!” Dan clutched his wrist weakly as his eyes reddened from the pain. ” Don’t you know that I’m with Harry Chesire and Tony Coglione from Province Town? They now have a rule on Ol‘ Mare!” he hissed. “If you touch me now, they’ll come

after you tomorrow!”

Dan was a thug after all. He was used to bloody fights. He still held it together up till that point. Tony and Harry were his final card up his sleeve.

“Harry Chesire? Who the hell is he?” Alexander looked at Dan and said quietly. “As one of the bosses of the underworld in Ol‘ Mare, not only did you not get stronger, but you also became someone else’s lapdog instead. You’re no ‘boss‘ at all! I’ll let you live today, though. You better sit still like the crippled man you are.”

George, who was next to Alexander, snickered. He took one step forward and raised.

his leg.

Crack!

“No–argh!”

arm was crushed badly under George’s foot. Even if

Alexander looked away. He ignored Dan and said, “Let’s head to the next target. St. Frost Mansion in the Western suburbs, Harry Chesire.”

St. Frost in the Western

Mare with a few mansions scattered around. They were only done not long ago, so

+15 BONUS

In the living room, a private doctor was

injured. The surgery can only set the bones. You’ll need to recuperate

in strenuous

gritted his teeth,

than half an

pain, even after being put on anesthesia, that he shuddered. There was a good chance he was going to be left

Alexander

of curses. “Is everything ready? I can’t wait any longer. We’ll leave right away! We’ll first kill George, then Alexander, then Patrick and his family! I want

them all dead!”

a step forward. “Boss, our brothers-”

explosion rang

the huge gates of the mansion were blown open. The gates were at least a few hundred kilograms, yet it swung open

Ray, and…Alexander!”

door, leading about 20 skilled fighters. He glared at all three of them and barked, “I haven’t even gone to look for you, yet you’ve already sent yourself to our doorstep. You really are looking

wheelchair. He looked at Alexander and the others from the

yelled, “Move out of my way!”

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