His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0260

About half an hour later, along the coastal outskirts of Ol’ Mare, a Falcon-wing fighter jet from the north

came to a slow stop in front of Alexander.

“My lord!” At the cockpit entrance, Maxine, dressed in military attire, bowed deeply to Alexander. “I lead

the special operations combat team, ordered to come. All information has been sealed off, and there

will be no leaks!”

“Very well.” Alexander entered the cockpit and stared at the pilot’s seat in front. He commanded,

“Activate the army satellite and locate Patrick’s phone, even if by force. I want to know the last location

before his phone shuts down.”

In the cockpit, two decisive pilots responded loudly in less than two minutes. “Reporting, my lord. Mr.

Chesire’s last location before the shutdown was Cabros Province, Southwick, Briand City!”

Alexander wasted no time, a slow exhale escaped his lips.

“Depart!”

Across the ocean, in Southwick, Cabros Province, Briand City…

The flames of war raged.

Patrick sat in the back of a pickup truck, his head covered with a black hood, hands bound behind him.

Surrounded by the sound of bullets, he trembled in fear.

“Boss, we got him here!” Two fierce thugs, one on each side, brought Patrick down from the truck and

pushed him into a nearby shabby house. Shouting at a burly man with a beard, they said, “This is the

guy, wearing a watch worth over fifty thousand. He’s definitely a rich man!”

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of the Blackthorn organization, nicknamed ‘Vulture’. He wore

and a cigar in his mouth. He shouted

spoke the local

in the

language recognized

Patrick could

be executed, Patrick

Is he going to kill me? I’m willing to pay a ransom.

have money at home!”

behind him was proficient in English.

says that if Wyverna doesn’t cough up a hundred fifty million dollars to get

head tomorrow and globally

black before him. Only one thought remained in

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I won’t make it back

Olivia. The

“My lord, it’s here!”

later, the sky neared complete darkness. About

next to a dilapidated road shrouded in smoke, Alexander clutched his phone. He gazed

on the screen,

the last known

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kilometers northwest is Briand City. They

the northwest. In the dim night, he observed the

ordered, “Maxine, you and the Special Operations Team infiltrate and

on the outskirts of Briand City, keep a low profile, and wait for

and 24 special

deleted all the confidential

proceeded alone

toward Briand City.

he approached the edge of the

Boom!

him, a fist-sized crater suddenly appeared, exploding into a billow of

and dust.

distance, issuing

raised both hands above his head and shouted, “I’m unarmed. I’m