The Almighty Dominance

Chapter 356

"Forward!" barked the Paris security captain, gesturing sharply.

At his signal, fifty elite soldiers surged forward, weapons raised and ready.

They had stormed over the moment they heard trouble erupting in the governor's mansion, prepared for anything.

Just as they approached the grand doors, they swung open with a haunting creak.

"No need to lurk around out there," called a cold, detached voice from within.

"Come on in."

Inside, Alex sat calmly in a high-backed chair, his eyes glinting dangerously.

Governor Norman Guise shouted frantically, "Kill him! Shoot him now!"

Instantly, the elite soldiers stormed in, surrounding Alex and leveling their rifles straight at him.

Alex glanced around casually, unfazed. "I wonder, are any of you ever doing dirty work for this corrupt governor?"

Some of the elite soldiers, almost without thinking, shot quick, nervous glances at their comrades-the ones rumored to be doing the governor's dirty work.

It was a fleeting, instinctive reaction, nothing deliberate.

But those very soldiers-the ones truly guilty-didn't look at anyone.

Their eyes were locked on Alex, cold and murderous, their only intent to kill him.

"You better kneel or die!" They warned Alex.

"Kill me?” Alex smiled darkly and snapped his fingers.

Instantly, about ten soldiers-the ones clearly tied to the governor's dirty work- lifted their guns and pressed the barrels beneath their chins.

A split second later, gunfire erupted.

One by one, they pulled their triggers, dropping lifeless to the floor, including the squad leader.

The remaining elite soldiers froze in horror before rage took over.

Shouting, they swung their rifles toward Alex and unleashed a barrage of bullets.

But to their shock, every round halted midair, stopping dead about a meter away from Alex, hanging there as if trapped in an invisible wall.

Alex raised his hand again, snapping his fingers once more. The bullets clattered harmlessly to the marble floor.

Then, to their horror, the remaining soldiers felt their arms move against their will, forcing their own guns to their heads.

They struggled desperately, fighting an unseen force as their fingers tightened involuntarily on the triggers.

"I'll give you one last chance," Alex said, his voice cold and unyielding.

"I came here to wipe out every last Guise who's been doing filthy, dark things— murdering and hurting innocent people."

"If any of you still have a heart, if you hate what they've done as much as I do, then stand with me. Kneel now, and you'll be spared."

The soldiers shifted uneasily, glancing at one another.

Most of them had no love for the Guise family.

They hated the dirt, the blood, the screams of the innocent-but they were soldiers, government men. Orders were orders.

Guise family meant death. Until now, they had

front of

another, twenty-five soldiers dropped to their knees, some

moment their knees touched the ground, Alex's power released

"Cowards! We swore an oath to protect

and in an instant, the fifteen defiant soldiers jerked violently as their own guns swung

one, they pulled the triggers, the gunfire echoing as they fell, lifeless, to the

the kneeling soldiers, his expression cold

twenty-five... today, you will

onto the floor. "Read them. Every filthy crime the Guise family has committed

his face pale with terror as he watched his elite guards

all the security the

no one left to protect him

Norman stammered, his voice

do you want? I can

scoffed, his tone

don't want your dirty money. I want justice. If

cleaning up your

Norman's heart sank.

he whispered, dread

he done? Whatever it is, I'll apologize, we can still make

Alex's expression hardened.

done? The same thing he always does-beating

a

screamed, clutching his shattered knee in agony. "Only this time, Norman," Alex said coldly, firing into his other knee, "he

hair roughly, Alex pressed the gun against his

before. Did you ever think to stop your monster

bitterly, agony twisting his

I'll stop

whispered harshly. "Justice

your

members of the Guise family began

out of his luxury car, irritated and

uncles, aunts,

the hell is Father doing, calling everyone here like this?" Gilbert

approached him, visibly

have any idea why your father's summoned us?

cancel

aunt

off from the inheritance if I didn't show up. Who does

family wealth

honestly don't

but all

elite guards approached the group, stern

called individually.

right now," Gilbert snapped, his

meet your father soon enough," another guard replied coldly, guiding about thirty members of the Guise family into

men.

family members sat around, gossiping, scrolling through their phones, oblivious to what awaited

opened abruptly, and a guard announced sharply,

adorned with expensive

time," he smirked. "Lead

doors. As

sat Norman Guise in a wheelchair, covered in blood, his face pale

terror.

four people glared at David with pure hatred

elderly man,