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.”

sickening crack echoed through the hall as Sean’s neck gave way. His eyes

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

“Hmph!”

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

glance at Tommy cowering

Olivia in his arms–walked out of the nightclub with

presence. The crowd was left in stunned

far from

shockwaves among the factions, particularly those with ambitions against Ol‘ Mare,

the opulent rooftop suite of

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 his own, and now he’s made a statement at

into a tense

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

was Mark Aares, the big shot of Aaronson who took a hit without a peep, all thanks

7/4

moves were flashing a neon

of nature.

of Patrick, the

heavy hitters, there was Harry, strapped into a

clouds “I visited Of Mare a few

Who knew the guy could sidestep bullets?

out of our league

of the room on

words like they were made of lead. “Mister

to turn the heavy hitters‘ faces

pale.

made his mark, Drake was

his tentacles reaching across Tormora.

the game for good, his empire pulled back