Chapter 0472 Paul's head had taken a beating, more than once. Just with that last strike, his skull cracked open under the force, and he saw stars dancing before his eyes. It felt as if Alexander was on a mission to shatter every bone in his head.

"I'll sign! I'll sign right away!" He desperately clung to the table, his legs swaying uncontrollably, devoid of any inkling of hope.

Alexander was no ordinary man. He was a devil, a tyrant, a ruthless character who knew no bounds. A lawless outlaw. The document must be signed, or death awaited.

"You could've avoided all this trouble," Alexander coldly snorted, shattering the palette in his hand. He released

Paul's head, his voice chilling, "you have one minute, don't make me wait any longer!" Paul, his head throbbing with pain, raised a hand to cover the wound on his forehead. He staggered to the back of his desk, trembling as he fumbled to retrieve the official seal from the nearby safe.

Dipping the seal in ink, stamping, signing—in less than half a minute, all the procedures were completed.

"Not so fast!" Alexander stepped forward, examining the final signature on the customs clearance document.

He snorted lightly and said, "There are six customs clearance departments, and you're just one of them. Who are the other five in charge?" Paul's body stiffened, his lips mumbled

failed to utter a single

launch causing tension, aside from the Xanthos family, the six major influential families were on high

departments in Deephaven, placing their people in each. Paul was just one

be effective, all six departments had to

seconds of hesitation, Paul dared

"They are all in different offices, on

Cinder in the inspection office on the second floor, Daniel

He detailed the offices and locations of I the other five

nervously, he looked at Alexander. "Mister Kane, I've told you everything I know. I hope you..." Alexander could not be bothered to deal with him. He simply

wealthy families? He would beat them one by one, and it would

Approximately 20 minutes later.

Inspection Office, five middle-aged men with bruised and swollen faces, moaned in pain.

roared in anger, "You did this Why did you betray us? Alexander is I about to beat us to

the loss was too

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