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.”

those final words, Alexander’s fingers snapped shut. A sickening crack echoed through the hall as Sean’s neck gave way. His eyes bulged in

his mouth as the heavyset’s body shook violently at

“Hmph!”

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

at Tommy cowering on

in his arms–walked out of the nightclub with a

The crowd was left in stunned silence.

far from

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

the opulent rooftop suite of Youphoria Nightclub…

Frontier Corps. He recently made a name for himself by taking down. Mark’s crew

room fell into

Ol‘ Mare had a new kingpin–George, a former mobster who had hung up his spurs, then

Aares, the big shot of Aaronson who took

7/4

were flashing a neon sign of warning

of

son–in–law of Patrick,

the heavy hitters, there was Harry, strapped into a

the color of storm clouds “I visited Of Mare

me this souvenir! Who knew the

skills like that…we’re out of our league trying

silence, the weight of the room on

the words like they were made of lead.

was enough to turn the heavy hitters‘

pale.

mark,

tentacles reaching across Tormora.

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