His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0439

Bulldozers roared along the rugged village road in Fighter Valley, the gravel surface of the road rustling

and shaking, the bricks of the houses on either side of the road shaking.

Most of the houses in the mountain village were built of red brick. Tom’s house had been built decades

before. The gray earthen wall of his small courtyard was built with stone and mud. Most of the structure

of the walls had been shaken off a lot of dust and ash before the bulldozers

arrived.

“Stop! Don’t do it!” A large group of villagers shouted at the bulldozer from outside the yard,”

Tom’s not home, and his wife is blind. You can’t run down his house like this!”

“Even if you want to level his land, at least wait for Tom to come back and get his wife out of the house!

You’re killing people; you’ll go to jail!”

In the bulldozer cab, Jacob fiercely gripped the joysticks. “Scram! Get out of my way, or don’t

blame me for being ruthless. You deserve to die!”

The bulldozer was like an unstoppable steel monster crushing the villagers in front of it.

The well–meaning villagers were too afraid to fight the bulldozer, so they quickly moved aside

before the bulldozer drove right through them, aiming for Tom’s yard.

Just as it was about to hit the yard wall, someone quickly appeared, almost out of nowhere.

flashed from the intersection on the road

speed. It looked as if the figure casually slapped the steel

the bulldozer.

it was enough to shake the bulldozer’s internal mechanical

creaking extrusion noises, its body twisted and deformed, abruptly stopping

forward momentum.

body,

horsepower froze.

Jacob, piloting the bulldozer, was scared to death and jerked

are you waiting for? Don’t we outnumber

on!”

or so punks were terrified. They had made a name for themselves in

met a handful of vital energy

ordinary people

+15 BONOS

could smash a bulldozer with the palm of

their comprehension and

you for? When it comes to the crunch, you just chicken

punks viciously. He jumped out of

all powerful because you know martial arts

you can stop

drew a small black pistol from his waist, aimed

immediately pulled the trigger.

his head slowly. “Are you Tyler?” He stared into Jacob’s eyes, ignoring the

punks behind him. “The tourism development project is yours? Everything

under you?”

finger remained on the trigger. “Of course. You’re

Tyler!” He smiled sardonically. “If you want to see Tyler,