His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0472 Paul's head had taken a beating, more than once. Just with that last strike, his skull cracked open under the force, and he saw stars dancing before his eyes. It felt as if Alexander was on a mission to shatter every bone in his head.

"I'll sign! I'll sign right away!" He desperately clung to the table, his legs swaying uncontrollably, devoid of any inkling of hope.

Alexander was no ordinary man. He was a devil, a tyrant, a ruthless character who knew no bounds. A lawless outlaw. The document must be signed, or death awaited.

"You could've avoided all this trouble," Alexander coldly snorted, shattering the palette in his hand. He released

Paul's head, his voice chilling, "you have one minute, don't make me wait any longer!" Paul, his head throbbing with pain, raised a hand to cover the wound on his forehead. He staggered to the back of his desk, trembling as he fumbled to retrieve the official seal from the nearby safe.

Dipping the seal in ink, stamping, signing—in less than half a minute, all the procedures were completed.

"Not so fast!" Alexander stepped forward, examining the final signature on the customs clearance document.

He snorted lightly and said, "There are six customs clearance departments, and you're just one of them. Who are the other five in charge?" Paul's body stiffened, his lips mumbled

but failed to utter a single word.

causing tension, aside from

had infiltrated the six customs clearance departments in Deephaven, placing their

approval to be effective, all six departments had to sign. Otherwise,

After just three seconds of hesitation, Paul dared not

spoke, "They are all

in the inspection office on the second floor, Daniel Foster in the epidemic prevention office on

detailed the offices and locations of I the other

looked at Alexander. "Mister Kane, I've told you everything I know. I hope you..." Alexander could not be bothered to deal with him. He simply grabbed the approval documents and, turning around, strode

heads appointed by the six major wealthy families? He would beat them one by one, and it would not take much

Approximately 20 minutes later.

Market Inspection Office, five middle-aged men

one of I them roared in anger, "You did this Why did you betray us? Alexander is I about to beat us to death!"

the loss was too