Chapter 0194

Dead?

Alexander cast a quick, dismissive glance at the thug with a knife scar on his face, known as Giano, before turning away and handing the honeyed water to Yaser Gabrick. In a hushed tone, he instructed, “Give her the

water. No need to bother with these nobodies.”

Nobodies?

Giano’s face twisted with malice before Yaser could utter a word. Brandishing his machete, he pointed it at Alexander from a distance. He licked his lips with a menacing sneer and taunted, “You think you’re tough stuff in front of me, kid? I’ll show you…”

He never finished his threat.

Next to the glass coffee table, Alexander rose smoothly, his movements suddenly swift. Everything happened in a flash as he seemingly moved lightning-quick.

Giano’s eyes bulged, but he could not muster a response. His hefty frame, easily over one hundred kilograms, was sent flying like a ragdoll struck by a freight train, crashing out the bar’s entrance with a thunderous boom.

Mid-flight, blood spurted from his mouth, and the impact sent his gang of over twenty young rascals tumbling.

howling in pain as they hit the ground.

“Not even a challenge!”

Alexander pulled back his fist and sauntered back to his seat. He casually sipped his cocktail and coolly

addressed Giano, “To call you an ant would be a compliment. If you don’t want to end up dead, better crawl

over here now!”

Outside the bar, Giano, disoriented from the fall, struggled to his feet after several attempts, his chest feeling

like it was caving in.

His gang was petrified on the spot, shivering as they gaped at Alexander. Their minds raced to comprehend

the world

by that man’s punch in the blink of an

was known for his brutal strength in underground fights, rumored to take down a

stand a chance

could anyone be that

“Um, boss…”

with his head bowed, blood still smeared at the corner of his mouth, his

was blind to your stature. Please, have mercy.

misunderstanding!”

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Misunderstanding?

his wine glass, his face an unreadable mask. “What did I tell you earlier? I said to

not to walk! Roll again, and this is your last

Roll again?!

‘s face. His hands balled into lists before they slowly

even if no one else did, that

him to even see. What kind of power was

twenty-some guys at him, they would not be able to lay a finger on him!

“I’ll roll”

silently went back to the bar entrance,

to Alexander’s feet.

Giano stayed down, shaking. “Sir,

think

his wine glass as he coolly replied. “You took a punch

that, you’ve

heads-up, and you guys are going to be on the security team

Huh?

paused, taken aback, and glanced over at his gang. They all looked at

us becoming security guards at New Chesire Group? Wait…wasn’t he a player in the

got a

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