His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0261

Around 7 p.m. that night, in the inner city of Briand City.

Over 500 fierce bandits gathered, some having dinner and others cradling firearms, patrolling the

streets and alleys of the inner city. Some thugs were responsible for guarding hostages-a dozen or so

merchants from various countries around the world.

“Look, everyone! Wyverna is here to pay the ransom!”

Three bandits escorted Alexander, entering the inner city and laughing heartily. “Just asked him on the

way here. He’s a son-in-law here to rescue his father-in-law, Patrick!”

A large group of thugs gathered from all directions, teasing and mocking Alexander. Some even threw

leftover food at him, laughing loudly. “What’s this? A son-in-law dares to come here? Didn’t you wet

your pants out of

fear? Haha!”

“I know, I know!” Some thugs, evidently aware of the Wyverna’s situation, joined in the mockery. “Over

there in the Wyverna, a son-in-law is just a freeloader. He has no status at home and gets scorned.

Even if you spit on

his face, he won’t dare to retort!”

The surrounding bandits burst into raucous laughter. Some pushed and shoved, others stood by

watching, surrounding Alexander as they entered the largest building.

Inside this building lived the leader of their organization, Vulture.

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the building, a bandit pushed Alexander forward, then covered his

bowed to the Vulture. “He says he’s Alexander, Patrick’s

holding a glass of white wine. He

eyes, wearing a super short skirt adorned with the Umbracian flag. She

Vulture’s embrace,

at Alexander and sneered. “Speak honestly. Who sent you? Don’t

your Wyverna are the most cunning. If you claim to be here

an army.

“Where’s your army? Speak!”

a nearby

muzzle firmly against Alexander’s temple. His finger was hooked

poised to open

fire.

the faces of the two fierce bandits changed

the barrels

Alexander naturally made no attempt to resist. He pretended to

came alone, sir, ready to pay and bring the man

can transfer it to you first. I swear,

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around the seductive woman in

No wonder you’re

bring Patrick here. If this kid can’t come up with

Patrick!”

was a sub-leader who spoke English. He holstered his gun at his

Alexander

and heading toward the room where the

:

Patrick and several other Wyverna businessmen

black cloth, their backs against each other. They had not eaten

day.