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.”

shut. A sickening crack echoed through the hall as Sean’s neck gave way. His eyes bulged in terror as his life was

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

“Hmph!”

Let’s get one thing straight

sparing a glance at Tommy cowering on the floor,

his arms–walked

crowd was left in stunned silence.

was far from over.

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

midnight, in the opulent rooftop suite

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 made a statement at my

room fell into a

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 shady

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

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were flashing a neon sign of warning

of nature.

son–in–law of Patrick, the nobody”

of the heavy hitters, there was Harry, strapped into a

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

Alexander gave me this souvenir! Who knew

out of our league trying

in silence, the weight of the room on his shoulders. Finally, he

words like they were made of lead.

was enough to turn the heavy hitters‘

pale.

before Tommy made his mark, Drake was the big fish

his tentacles reaching across

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

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