The Almighty Dominance

Chapter 356

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. Until now, they had no

here, in front of

their knees, some hesitating, others

touched the ground, Alex's

"Cowards! We swore an oath

the fifteen

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

kneeling soldiers, his expression cold

twenty-five... today, you will

floor. "Read them. Every filthy crime the Guise

face pale with terror as he watched his

security the government

no one left to protect

Norman stammered,

do you want? I can

tone dripping with

don't want your dirty money. I want justice. If you hadn't tolerated your

cleaning up your entire rotten

Norman's heart sank.

he whispered, dread creeping

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

Alex's expression hardened.

has he done? The same thing he always

from a fallen soldier, and aimed

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

pressed the gun

Did you ever think to stop your monster son instead of

bitterly, agony twisting his

forgive me I'll stop him, I promise

late," Alex whispered harshly. "Justice has

and your

began pouring into the government

stepped out of his luxury

glanced around, noticing his uncles, aunts, cousins-even his grandfather- arriving with

doing, calling everyone here like this?" Gilbert

uncle approached

have any idea why your father's summoned

cancel

too," one aunt chimed

inheritance if I

The family wealth belongs

"I honestly don't know what's

members, but all of them still reluctantly

approached the

You will each be called individually. Once your name is announced,

father right now," Gilbert snapped,

another guard replied coldly, guiding about thirty

men.

waiting room, family members sat around, gossiping, scrolling through their phones, oblivious

opened abruptly, and a guard

hand adorned with expensive

he smirked.

two heavy, soundproof doors. As he

in a wheelchair, covered in blood, his face

terror.

with pure

him!" shouted an elderly man,

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