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.

from the intersection on the road to the village, instantly appearing

It looked as if

the bulldozer.

was enough to shake the bulldozer’s internal mechanical structure.

and parts made creaking extrusion noises, its body twisted and

forward momentum.

palm shattered the huge six–ton body, and the

horsepower froze.

to death and jerked his

behind the bulldozer. “What are you waiting for? Don’t we outnumber him?

on!”

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

scenes, and even met a handful of vital energy

four ordinary

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in front of them could smash a

their comprehension and

you for? When

at the punks viciously. He jumped out of the bulldozer’s cab, grabbing

you think you’re all powerful because you know

you can

he drew a small black pistol from his waist, aimed it

immediately pulled the trigger.

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

of punks behind him. “The tourism development project is

under you?”

remained on the trigger. “Of course. You’re a foreigner, so you

“If you want to see Tyler, try again in your next