Chapter 262
His Lordship Alexander Kane
Chapter 0262
âBoss, heâs here!â
At the entrance guarded by the gatekeeper, Menka escorted Patrick and kicked him inside. He then walked up to Vulture and
sneered. âHe was bidding farewell to those Wyverna merchants.â
Pointing at Alexander, he shouted, âIâve brought the person to you, boy. Now pay up!â
âAlexander?!â Wearing a hood that obscured his vision, Patrick could not see Alexander at all. His hands were tied behind him,
and his voice trembled, âI'm sorry for troubling you, my boy. I shouldâve brought more bodyguards. Amber and Susanne must be
worried. I. I didnât want things to turn out this way...â
The middle-aged man in his fifties cried a torrent of tears.
âDad, itâs okay.â The moment Alexander saw Patrick, a huge weight lifted off his heart. Alexander smoothed Patrickâs back, swiftly
checking his physical condition.
He was well.
Though Patrick was a bit weak, he had no serious injuries. His heartbeat was slightly fast, breathing
somewhat hurriedly, but everything else was normal.
âYour father-in-law is fine, now itâs time to pay up.â Sitting on a wooden chair, Vulture-with the seductive woman still in his arms-
smirked at Alexander. âI want to see a hundred fifty million now. Otherwise, you and
your father-in-law will both lose your heads, chopped off right away!â
Alexander laughed.
No longer cowering in fear, he straightened himself and gazed at Vulture with a cold smile. âVulture, a clandestine organization
with five hundred members, equipped with weapons from Umbracia. Seems like
Umbracia invested quite a bit in you!
âHow many of the hostages you've taken are Wyverna merchants? Besides supplying weapons, what other
benefits did Umbracia give you?
âAlso, the woman in your arms, who is she?â
Vultureâs expression shifted. Simultaneously standing up with the blonde lady in his arms, he glared at Alexander, Suddenly, he
sneered. âI've long felt you werenât honest. So youâre with the Wyverna military!
âLet me tell you something, Alexander: Catherine represents Umbracia. Sheâs working with me to drive Wyverna merchants out
of the Southwick market for good!
âNow that you know, what can you do? You and Patrick will both die here today!â
Vulture raised his hand and shouted, âOpen fire! Riddle them with bullets!â
Over a dozen ruthless bandits, including three subordinates, raised their firearms simultaneously, aiming squarely at Alexander
and Patrick. Their fingers were about to squeeze the triggers.
âJust a hunch at first, but now...â Alexander sneered and swiftly twisted. He gave a low shout to Patrick, âDad,
+15 BONOS
Huh?
Patrick had already been frightened by their conversation. Upon hearing Alexander's words, he lunged toward
the ground like a launched projectile.
In that instant, a massive explosion, like the shattering of rocks, erupted from behind Alexander.
The sound was like the tearing of silk.
The thick hemp rope binding Alexanderâs hands, seemingly as fragile as straw, was torn apart by the tremendous force. A visible
burst of powerful airflow erupted from his palms. It was like a shockwave from an exploding bomb, spreading out in a fan shape,
instantly enveloping the entire house.
Apart from the Vulture and the blonde Umbracian girl named âCatherineâ, the other thugs were violently struck by this airflow
before they could react, as if colliding with a speeding train. All of them were sent flying.
Blood sprayed from their mouths, mixed with many visceral fragments. They fell to the ground without a
struggle, instantly dead.
âYou... You...â
In the corner of the room, Vulture and Catherine were stunned.
The scene was too shocking, too terrifying, too unbelievable. This was completely beyond their imagination.
This âAlexanderâ from Wyverna was frightening beyond belief. He effortlessly broke the thick hemp rope with his strength and
unleashed such an astonishing palm strike!
Was that the power of a human?
It was like the explosion of a kilogram of dynamite, creating a shockwave too fierce, too powerful, killing all his comrades under
his command without leaving a single survivor!
This was simply beyond human capability!
âDo you know why I didnât kill you?â
Alexander withdrew his hand, not even bothering to look at the corpses scattered around the room.
He helped Patrick up from the ground and casually said, âUmbracia has been hostile to the Wyverna for a long time, and there
are quite a few who work for them. Youâre not the first, and you won't be the last.
âWhat other conspiracies do they have? How much do you know? Speak, and leave no details!â
As he spoke, he took out his phone from his pocket and swiftly texted Maxine.
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