The Almighty Dominance

Chapter 126

Chapter 126

Jasper wasn't much of a fighter himsell, but one look at Alex-colled like a panther about to strike told him the man was Hangerous.

tacking his lips, Jasper forced a shaky grin and took a step back.

"You know what?" he said. "This isn't the age of warriors anymore. We're past the days of letting our fists do the talking. Times have changed, and you should know that."

Alex raised an eyebrow. "Oh really? Enlighten me-what's change?"

Jasper didn't answer. Instead, he gestured to his men.

Around twenty of them pressed in, thugs of all shapes and sizes, each wearing a smug, predatory grin and weapons on their hands.

The iron baton in one man's hand whistled through the air, a warning of the violence to come.

A hush swept over the watching crowd.

Faces turned pale as the realization sank in-Alex was surrounded

Yet Alex didn't even blink. If anything, the corners of his mouth curved upward in a slow, almost taunting smile.

Raising a hand, he pointed at Jasper. Then he beckoned with a "come on" gesture.

"Give me your best shot," he said, voice echoing in the tense silence. "No-give me every last bit of it. Let's see who comes out on top."

Those words caused a ripple of unease.

Even Jasper's men, who were holding Sophia captive, looked taken aback.

Compared to the terrified Marco lying on the floor, Alex's show of confidence was downright shocking.

Jasper's face darkened with rage. "You little punk! Do you know who I am? You've got some nerve talking to me like that! Kill him!"

The order brought a tidal wave of bodies lunging for Alex.

They surged forward in a chaotic mass, trampling over Marco's unconscious form.

Marco awoke with a pained gasp, scrambled to his feet, and stumbled away, coughing up dust.

Three of the biggest men reached Alex first.

Each towered above six feet, muscle packed onto their frames like stacked bricks.

They moved in unison, arms outstretched to grab him in one vicious tackle.

To bystanders, it looked like the end was near.

But it wasn't.

Alex glided between them like a phantom, fists flying faster than anyone could track.

Aloud crack burst through the room, echoing off the walls as his punches connected squarely with each jaw.

Two men dropped instantly, collapsing like puppets with their strings cut. Gasps rippled through the crowd.

Jasper froze, mouth half-open, completely dumbstruck.

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his men were standing, the next they were sprawled on the

later, Alex stepped onto the back of a bulking thug sing

vaulted over the mass of bodies and landed gracefully on

a blur, planting a punishing kick

Jasper's voice cracked

momentarily stunned, snapped

that sheer numbers would do the job But Alex wouldn't wait for them to gain the upper

and feet turning into a flurry of precise

landed with a thud that made the

force of his attacks, and one by one, the things dropped

tried swinging at him, but their weapons cut

was too quick, his counterstrikes slamming

didn't matter. He tore through them like a storm flattening a field

around, and the last thug fell in a tangled

over the hall again, leaving only the thudding hearts of

the unconscious men, Alex remained

suit was as neat as when he'd first arrived, not a bead

Marco rasped, eyes wide with

had lost every bit

twisting his once-cocky features into something pale

stumbled backward, nearly tripping over the scattered bodies of

stepped forward, each footfall

gaze locked on Jasper, like a wolf stalking wounded

Kingston's bodyguard, and you're making

territory."

words seemed to warp the air,

to align with the Drake

tailored suits

of them, an older gentleman with a practiced,

tone dripping with condescension,

handle the riffraff-but Mr. Jasper here is our guest. You can't touch

glare. "Who

older man replied, "I'm Jason Paige, owner

blurred forward, connecting squarely with the

jaw.

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clattered to the floor as 'ason Patge reeled

the hell are you dare to stop me,"

gaze flick to the other two

you plan to brag about your power or position, you'll get my fist instead. If you're not

second warning. Both men retreated, their confidence

darted frantically around the

grab

crowd, no intention

his chest, Jasper snatched the

Megan.

her arm, jerking her in front of him, and he pressed a knife

he snarled. "One step closer, and I'll slit

Alex a thousand times before, but now she stared at him

you want to leave, then leave.