His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0532 Who would even dare to try? The pain was worse than death! Erick's body was curled up like a boiled shrimp on the ground, blood foam gurgling from the corner of his mouth, and a strange sound was coming from his throat. His vocal cords had been severed, and he could no longer make a normal sound.

The clothes on his body had turned completely red from the festering flesh and blood, enduring the never-ending agony of living in hell. Erick's soul trembled, just as Alexander had said earlier! "Amber, don't be afraid." Alexander grabbed Amber's hand, and

a wisp of gentle internal power entered her brain along her meridians, softening the harsh impact of the bloody scene in front of her eyes. Then he turned to face Erick, who was covered in blood, and said indifferently, "You could've died a little more comfortably, and you gave it up.

"Because you deserve to die! "The moment you insulted my mother, you were doomed, and the same goes for everyone else in the Jess family! "I declare that after your death, nothing in the Jess family will survive, not even a bug in the garden, an earthworm in the ground, or an ant in the wall's corner. Everything in the Jess family will be completely erased from this world!"

Completely erased! Alexander's voice echoed endlessly in the lobby of the office building, shaking Erick's resolve and everyone else's! "He admitted it. He admitted it himself!" Timothy stared at the demon-like Alexander and yelled, "He is the outcast son of the Kane family from 15 years ago, the one left behind by that bitch, Chrissy. He's the Kane family's only bloodline!" It was indeed him! The other five family heads, particularly Brock, showed no hesitation. He waved his palm and yelled, "Langley family! Attack Alexander and Amber!

in hand, opened fire simultaneously. The bullets flew through the air at high speeds, leaving fiery scarlet lines that followed the trajectory set by the

her soft hair with his left hand and slowly raising his right

appeared to have been frozen. The sniper's bullets, which had penetrated the air, came to a halt in midair. Then, in front of

The Langley family's snipers, who were hiding in the shadows, were instantly hit by their own bullets. The terrifying impact of the bullets shattered them,

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to his side following that single move. Then he looked at the horrified Brock and said slowly, "They're dead, so you are responsible." He made a sweeping motion

vanished from where he stood, his speed beyond imagination.