His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0144

The bullet tore through the air with lethal speed.

However, Alexander was quicker..

As Sean’s finger squeezed the trigger, Alexander swiftly jerked his head to the side

and stepped forward, his form blurring like a mirage..

The nightclub erupted in gasps as Alexander seemed to vanish and reappear in

front of Sean. Alexander’s hand grabbed Sean by the throat, hoisting him into the air

as if he weighed nothing.

Simultaneously, a decorative flower basket in the hall’s corner exploded into a shower of petals, the bullet’s intended target then a cloud of fluttering color.

“No, this can’t be!”

Sean’s bulky frame flailed in Alexander’s iron grip, his legs thrashing and his screams tearing through the chaos.

Had Alexander just dodged a bullet? His movement was a blur, his reflexes outpacing the speeding lead, his actions as swift as lightning.

It was a scene straight out of a blockbuster film, unfolding in stark reality. How was

that even possible?

“Sean.”

Alexander ignored the stunned onlookers and glared at Sean. His voice was a sharp blade. “I spared you back at Wakefield, but you learned nothing. You dared to kidnap my family, to sell them like chattel.

“There are sins even the heavens forgive, but the sins of a man like you… They’re unforgivable. You’ve sealed your fate.”

echoed through the hall as Sean’s neck gave way. His eyes bulged in terror as his life was snuffed out by the man he

of his mouth as the heavyset’s body shook violently at few times before his legs kicked out and he

“Hmph!”

Let’s get one thing straight tonight:

sparing a glance at Tommy cowering on the floor,

and–with Olivia in his arms–walked out of the

crowd was left

was far

spread like wildfire through Woolpackton’s underworld, sending shockwaves among the

in the opulent rooftop suite of Youphoria

he addressed the other faction leaders. He gritted his teeth. “He’s an ex–Northern Wyverna Frontier Corps. He recently made a name for himself by taking down. Mark’s crew all on his own, and now he’s

into a tense silence.

Mare had a new kingpin–George, a former mobster who had hung up his spurs, then ruled the roost. The old guard

Mark Aares, the big shot of Aaronson who took a hit without a peep, all thanks to Alexander’s game.

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flashing a neon sign of warning

of

the son–in–law of Patrick, the nobody”

there was

clouds “I visited Of

me this souvenir! Who knew the guy could

our

the weight of the room on

like they were made of

Hardy? The name alone was enough to turn the heavy hitters‘ faces

pale.

mark, Drake was

reaching across

was out of the game for good, his empire pulled back from the underworld’s chessboard. Nonetheless, Drake still had his finger