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.

meant death.

front of Alex,

soldiers dropped to their knees, some hesitating, others collapsing almost

touched the ground,

soldiers yelled in outrage, "Cowards! We swore an oath to protect

the fifteen defiant soldiers

the triggers, the gunfire echoing as they fell, lifeless,

turned to the kneeling soldiers, his expression cold and

will help me

stack of documents onto the floor. "Read them. Every filthy crime the Guise family has committed is in

terror as he watched his elite guards

all the security

was no one left to

you?" Norman stammered, his voice

you want? I can

scoffed, his tone

I want justice. If

cleaning

Norman's heart sank.

dread creeping into

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

Alex's expression hardened.

has he done? The same thing

a handgun from a fallen soldier, and aimed at Norman's

screamed, clutching his shattered knee in agony. "Only this time, Norman," Alex

roughly, Alex pressed

covered his crimes a hundred times before. Did you ever think to stop your monster son instead

agony twisting

me I'll stop him, I promise

harshly. "Justice

your entire rotten

Guise family began pouring

of his

uncles, aunts, cousins-even his grandfather- arriving with

doing, calling everyone here like this?" Gilbert muttered,

uncle approached him,

idea why your father's

had to cancel

aunt chimed in

to cut me off from the inheritance if I

he is? The family wealth belongs to

honestly don't know

the gathered family members, but all of them still

guards approached the group, stern and

us to the waiting room. You will each be called individually. Once your

see my father right now," Gilbert snapped, his

replied coldly, guiding about thirty members of the Guise

men.

around, gossiping, scrolling through their phones, oblivious to what awaited

opened abruptly, and a guard announced sharply,

adorned with expensive gold rings

time," he smirked. "Lead

David through two heavy, soundproof doors. As he entered the main hall, his arrogant smile

Guise in a wheelchair, covered in blood, his

terror.

glared at David with pure hatred

him!" shouted an elderly man, pointing