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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in his mouth. He

the local

modern language developed when, in the 16th century,

slaves to Southwick. It was a language recognized globally and used

Patrick could not

he was about to be executed, Patrick turned

“Sir, what did your boss just say? Is he going to kill me? I’m willing to

have money at home!”

in English. He smirked, forcefully thrusting his gun

up a hundred fifty million dollars to get you

off your head tomorrow and globally broadcast the

before him. Only one thought

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my good son-in-law, I’m afraid I won’t make it back this time. Take care

my granddaughter Olivia. The family

“My lord, it’s here!”

six hours later, the sky neared complete darkness. About three kilometers from

in smoke, Alexander clutched his phone.

the screen, his

last known

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City. They likely held

northwest. In the dim night, he observed the faint

ordered, “Maxine, you and the Special

a low profile, and wait for my

him, Maxine and 24 special forces members

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proceeded alone

toward Briand City.

minutes later, he approached

Boom!

fist-sized crater suddenly appeared, exploding into a billow

and dust.

were deployed in the distance, issuing

both hands above his head and