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 no

here, in front of

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

touched the ground, Alex's

in outrage, "Cowards! We swore

his fingers, and in an instant, the fifteen

pulled the triggers, the gunfire echoing as they

the kneeling soldiers, his expression cold and

today, you will help me

the floor. "Read them. Every filthy crime the Guise

trembled in his chair, his face pale with terror as he watched his elite guards wiped out in

the security

left to

Norman

I can give

his tone dripping with

want justice. If you hadn't

wouldn't be here cleaning up your entire rotten

Norman's heart sank.

dread creeping

he done? Whatever it is, I'll apologize,

Alex's expression hardened.

same thing he

bent down, grabbed a handgun from a fallen soldier, and aimed

this time, Norman," Alex said coldly, firing

roughly, Alex pressed the gun against

hundred times before. Did you ever

agony

me I'll stop him, I promise

Alex whispered harshly. "Justice

and your

members of the Guise family began pouring into the government

stepped out of his luxury

his uncles, aunts, cousins-even

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

approached him,

why

I had to cancel

too," one aunt chimed in

to cut me off from the inheritance if I

is? The family wealth belongs to

honestly don't

among the gathered family members, but all of them

approached the group, stern

us to the waiting room. You will each be called

right now," Gilbert snapped, his patience

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

men.

family members sat around, gossiping, scrolling through their

abruptly, and a

hand adorned with expensive gold rings

time," he smirked.

As he entered the main

Guise in a wheelchair,

terror.

with pure hatred blazing in

an elderly man, pointing accusingly at