His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0261

Around 7 p.m. that night, in the inner city of Briand City.

Over 500 fierce bandits gathered, some having dinner and others cradling firearms, patrolling the streets and alleys of the inner city. Some thugs were responsible for guarding hostages-a dozen or so merchants from various countries around the world.

“Look, everyone! Wyverna is here to pay the ransom!”

Three bandits escorted Alexander, entering the inner city and laughing heartily. “Just asked him on the way here. He’s a son-in-law here to rescue his father-in-law, Patrick!”

A large group of thugs gathered from all directions, teasing and mocking Alexander. Some even threw leftover food at him, laughing loudly. “What’s this? A son-in-law dares to come here? Didn’t you wet your pants out of

fear? Haha!”

“I know, I know!” Some thugs, evidently aware of the Wyverna’s situation, joined in the mockery. “Over there in the Wyverna, a son-in-law is just a freeloader. He has no status at home and gets scorned. Even if you spit on

his face, he won’t dare to retort!”

The surrounding bandits burst into raucous laughter. Some pushed and shoved, others stood by watching, surrounding Alexander as they entered the largest building.

Inside this building lived the leader of their organization, Vulture.

“Boss, this is the guy!”

Entering the building, a bandit pushed Alexander forward, then covered his chest with his right hand and bowed to the Vulture. “He says he’s Alexander, Patrick’s son-in-law, here to pay the ransom.”

a seductive blonde with blue eyes, wearing a super short skirt adorned with the Umbracian flag. She twisted

know that people from your Wyverna are the most cunning. If you

“Where’s your army? Speak!”

of a nearby bandit changed abruptly. He suddenly pulled out a Desert Eagle, pressing the muzzle

fire.

part of the room, the faces of the two fierce bandits changed dramatically.

Patrick, Alexander naturally made no attempt to resist. He pretended to be full of fear, shaking his head repeatedly at the Vulture. “I came alone,

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in his arms. “Useless trash, scared so easily with just a few threats. No wonder you’re a

If this kid can’t come up with a hundred fifty million, behead

Patrick!”

a sub-leader who spoke English. He holstered his gun at his waist and sneered at

and heading toward the room where the

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pitch-black room, Patrick and several other Wyverna businessmen were confined together. Their heads were covered with black cloth, their backs against each other. They

come to pay your ransom!” Menka walked

“Get up, follow

joy was swiftly

good son-in-law Alexander had finally come,