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.”

gave way. His eyes bulged in terror as his life was snuffed out

violently at few times before his legs

“Hmph!”

Let’s get one thing straight tonight: Ol‘ Mare’s New Chesire Group isn’t something you can

Tommy cowering on the floor, Alexander turned,

Olivia in his arms–walked

crowd was left

night was far from over.

through Woolpackton’s underworld, sending shockwaves among the factions, particularly those with ambitions against Ol‘ Mare, who

opulent rooftop suite of Youphoria

face dark with worry as 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

into a tense

too much action. The underground scene in Ol‘ Mare had a new kingpin–George, a former mobster who had hung up his spurs, then ruled the roost. The old guard of crime lords were eating out of his hand, and their

big shot of Aaronson who took a

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moves were flashing a neon sign of warning Alexander was

force of nature.

is the son–in–law of Patrick,

the heavy hitters, there was Harry, strapped into

color of storm clouds

this souvenir! Who knew the guy

like that…we’re out of our league trying to take him on!”

of the room on his shoulders. Finally,

were made of lead. “Mister

was enough to turn the heavy hitters‘ faces ghostly

pale.

mark,

tentacles reaching across Tormora.

his empire pulled back from the underworld’s chessboard. Nonetheless, Drake still had his finger on