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.”

through the hall as Sean’s neck gave way. His eyes bulged

the heavyset’s body shook violently at few times before his legs kicked out and he collapsed to

“Hmph!”

Sean’s lifeless body aside and scanned the hall authoritatively. “So, you’re the esteemed bigwigs of Woolpackton?! Let’s get one thing straight tonight: Ol‘ Mare’s New Chesire Group isn’t something you can mess with! Anyone looking for trouble, just take

Tommy cowering on the floor, Alexander

Olivia in his arms–walked out of the nightclub with

crowd was

night was far

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

opulent rooftop suite

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

into a tense silence.

his spurs, then ruled the roost. The old guard of crime

of Aaronson who took a hit without a peep, all thanks to

7/4

neon

force of

the son–in–law of

there was

his face the color of storm clouds “I visited Of Mare a few days back,

me this souvenir! Who knew the

our league trying to

silence, the weight of the

were made of

enough to turn the heavy

pale.

years back, before Tommy made his mark, Drake was the big fish in Province

his tentacles reaching across

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

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