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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forward, then covered his

to the Vulture. “He says he’s Alexander, Patrick’s son-in-law,

chair, holding a

super short skirt adorned with the Umbracian flag. She twisted

embrace, constantly throwing flirtatious

“Speak honestly. Who sent

most cunning. If you claim to be

an army.

“Where’s your army? Speak!”

this, the face of a nearby bandit changed abruptly. He suddenly

temple.

poised to open

fire.

the room, the faces of

pressing the barrels against

naturally made no attempt to resist. He pretended to be full of

“I came alone,

I can transfer it to you first. I swear,

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reached around the seductive woman in his arms.

threats. No wonder you’re

can’t come up with a hundred fifty

Patrick!”

English. He holstered his gun at his waist and

Alexander

turning and heading toward the

:

the pitch-black room, Patrick and several

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

day.