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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the leader of the Blackthorn organization,

cigar in his mouth. He shouted at

the local language,

in

It was a language recognized globally and used by

worldwide. Patrick could not

be executed, Patrick turned to look at the sturdy thug escorting

did your boss just say? Is he going to kill me? I’m

have money at home!”

English. He smirked, forcefully thrusting his gun

cough up a hundred fifty million dollars

your head tomorrow and globally broadcast the

black before him. Only one thought remained in

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good son-in-law, I’m afraid I won’t make it

The

“My lord, it’s here!”

later, the sky neared complete darkness.

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

on the

was the last known location of his

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northwest is Briand City. They

he observed the faint

the Special Operations Team infiltrate and

a low profile, and

special forces members

moment, deleted all the

proceeded alone

toward Briand City.

approached

Boom!

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

and dust.

distance,

shoot!” Alexander raised both hands above his head and shouted, “I’m