Chapter 438
His Lordship Alexander Kane
Chapter 0438
Tyler, of course, knew nothing of what had happened to the punks.
At that moment, 30 kilometers away in Wienna County, Tyler was lying next to the swimming pool of his mansion with a sultry girl
in his arms, eating imported mangoes. He was having the time of
his life.
âTyler, when are you going to start the tourism project? Have the villagers taken care of it?â The sultry girl lay on Tylerâs chest
and giggled. âI heard a man called Tom from Fighter Valley has six acres of land, but he just won't sell it. You have to do
something; you canât keep dragging it out
like this.â
Tyler raised his eyebrows and gave a cold smile. Tom?
âYou think I canât handle a cripple and a blind woman?â Tyler took a bite of mango from the girlâs hand, took his phone from his
side and pouted his mouth with disdainful eyes. âWait, I'll call and ask. Jocob Roth should've done it by now!â
Tylerâs obese fingers tapped the phone screen a few times and called Jacob.
In less than five seconds, someone answered.
âTyler!â Jacobâs voice came through vaguely on the phone. He sounded nervous. âI was just about to tell you that something
happened over at Tomâs side. Things are screwed up!â
Tylerâs expression changed slightly, then quickly returned to normal. He pushed away the girl in his arms aside and asked coldly,
âWhat's going on? Speak up!â
Jacob's voice was lowered on the other side of the phone, sounding cautious. âI didnât think this matter needed much caution and
let Big Bob take his boys to do the deed, but then I heard that they got into trouble. Big Bobâs tongue was cut off, and he died on
the spot, while his remaining followers were all seriously injured, with broken hands and feet! Thereâs more, thereâs...â
There was more?
Tylerâs fat face sank as he said, âWhat else? Donât stutter, say it!â
On the other end of the phone, Jacob confessed, âA-Also, the offenders were arrogant. They demanded that you come to them
in an hour or you'll âsuffer the consequencesâ.
Tylerâs silence was replaced by boisterous laughter.
Hilarious! It had been a long time since he had heard such a funny joke.
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Who in Wienna County dared to threaten him, Tyler? Who dared to warn him of the consequences if he disobeyed? The
audacity. These folks must have had a death wish!
âYou said there were only two of them?â Tyler reached for his cell phone, the smile on his face widening. âWeren't they going to
defend Tom? Tech. Alright, then. We'll see.
âThey killed Big Bob. Why would they think I won't dare kill them? Bring your bulldozer and level the land for me. I'll be
responsible if anyone gets killed! If there is an accident during construction, all we have to do is pay a few dollars. Understood?â
With that, Tyler hung up the phone.
Bulldozers, leveling the land, and construction accidents...
Jacobâs mind was racing. He looked down at a couple of punks lying on the stretcher, moaning constantly. Suddenly, he shouted,
âCome on guys, drive the bulldozer and come with me!â
On the other side of Fighter Valley...
Ciro and Cianâs urns had been buried in the public cemetery of Fighter Valley. The cemetery was filled with graves of all sizes.
The surrounding pines and cypresses stood tall, and the forest wind
whistled.
âMister, I am sorry for your loss.â Tomâs wife was not there, so Alexander was allowed to speak freely. He looked visibly pained as
he held Tomâs arm and whispered, âI will arrange a place for you both to live in Olâ Mare.
âSomeone will take care of you so you can both enjoy your retirement. With this, Ciro and Cian can
rest in peace.â
Tom cried aggrievedly in front of the graves. His frail body bent slightly, his voice muffled by his crying. âMr. Kane, I appreciate
your good intentions. We've never been to the city in our lives, weâre happy to retire here. We can still live in the old house, Iââ
All of a sudden, a man in his fifties from his village ran toward them with his hand grasping a
small bench. Panting as he ran, he shouted, âTom, hurry. Go home, quickly! Your house is being bulldozed!â