His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar
Chapter 519

Chapter 0519 Three consecutive slaps across the face left Larry dumbfounded! He staggered backward, spitting out a mouthful of bloody, shattered teeth.

"Stop... Oh no, this is bad!" Beside him, Harper was horrified, his face drained of all color.

Something big was happening! ; The Jentsch family had been established in the North for many years. Although they could not mingle with the top-tier elite families, they were well-informed about many of the happenings in the North.

It was said that Larry used to be just a

street thug, but three years ago, Theo Grossman personally appointed him as the market supervisor, granting him real authority.

Who else but the Lord of War could command such deference from Mister Grossman? Though it seemed unbelievable, the words spoken by the supervisor just now were likely true. The influential figure behind Larry was undoubtedly that formidable Lord of War! ~~.

"How dare you hit me! You actually dare to hit me?!" At this moment, Larry finally began to come to his senses. With over a dozen broken teeth and blood streaming from his mouth, his muscles twitched in pain as he glared fiercely at Alexander, his speech punctuated by wheezes.

"Do you know how terrifying the Lord of War is? With just a flick of his finger, he could crush you to death!" Smack! Alexander waved his palm again, delivering another resounding slap that sent Larry crashing to the ground.

Then, he shook his head indifferently.

"Isn't your backing the Lord of War? Contact him immediately and have him come see me. From this moment on, I'll slap you every minute until he shows up!" Boom! Larry clutched his swollen face, his eyes completely crazed.

He wanted this ignorant kid dead!

"You wait and see!" Larry raved madly as he struggled to stand with the help of two supervisor personnel. He frantically pulled out his phone, dialing quickly while hysterically glaring at Alexander.

"Kid, stay if you dare. Watch how I'll deal with you!" as he shouted, the call connected.

He gripped the phone like a madman, his voice dripping with venom. "Come, come over right away, and bring the Lord of War with you! Someone here dared to offend the dignity of the Lord of War and even dared to slap me, knocking out my teeth! You must teach him a lesson for me!" Offending the dignity of the Lord of War? On the other end of the phone, the

person paused briefly before saying, "I'll be there in ten minutes at most!" With that, the call abruptly ended.

She was on her way! Larry erupted with joy, turning abruptly to look at Alexander, his expression fierce and arrogant. "Kid, you're done for! She and the Lord of War will be here soon, no more than ten minutes!" Ten minutes? That meant a slap for every minute, ten slaps in total! Alexander remained expressionless as he strode up to Larry, his hands moving swiftly from left to right, delivering all ten slaps in one go.

Larry writhed in pain, then Alexander said calmly, "After ten minutes if the Lord of War doesn't arrive, I'll personally end you." "Not even God can save you from what I'll do!" Time flew by.

Boom, boom, boom...

In less than nine minutes, a roaring anti-gravity fighter jet painted witha pattern of 'Blizzard' and a crimson dragon hovering over ice and snow appeared in the sky above the factory, slowly hovering.

Whoosh! The hatch opened! A figure in fiery red armor, with a long I red sword at her waist, leaped out from

the hatch like a soaring peacock, landing gracefully on the ground.

The moment Larry saw the woman, he burst into tears, staggering to his feet and pointing at Alexander not far away, crying out, "It's him, it's him! He offended the Lord of War just now and slapped me thirteen... no, fourteen times! He slapped me fourteen times!" The one who offends the Lord of War must be punished! 3 The woman in the armor was as cold as ice, nodding at Larry before turning her icy gaze toward Alexander.

Alexander was also looking at her.

To be precise, he had known the identity of this woman since the fighter jet appeared.

She was the only woman among the Four Dukes of War, Alexander's right hand woman.

Besides the Lord of War himself, she was the only one qualified to ride the 'Blizzard Crimson Dragon’ fighter jet.

It was Maxine Griffith!