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His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 473
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Chapter 0473 Underground. It had to be bi underground! The various qualifications of the New Chesire Group met all the requirements. Their malicious interference with the approval documents was sure to be kept from the mayor. To reclaim the territory from Alexander, they had no choice but to leverage their underground influence.

With the six major aristocratic families exerting their influence in Deephaven, they were more effective than many big shots in the underground circles.

As long as they rallied manpower, they could overturn Alexander.

Even with exceptional skills, he was

just one person after all. The security personnel at the Rabaldiston branch of the New Chesire Group totaled only a | little over 20 men, hardly worth mentioning.

"Deephaven is two hundred twenty kilometers from Rabaldiston," said Paul, covering the wound on his head.

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A glint of cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Guys, no time to waste. Let's act separately. Each person should arrange at least three vans and gather at the highway entrance. The more manpower, the better.

"Attack Rabaldiston overnight, retrieve the customs approval, and overturn Alexander!" The five leaders immediately set out, exuding a murderous aura.

They sought revenge against

Alexander. They must reclaim the territory! Meanwhile, in Rabaldiston, at the northern branch of the New Chesire Group.

Alexander was nonchalant as if he had done a trivial thing. He gently placed the customs approval on the comprehensive office of the marketing department.

The entire office, including Afred, was petrified.

Dozens of business elites, along with Afred, had racked their brains and made several trips to Deephaven.

Despite almost breaking their legs in the process, they failed to obtain the customs approval.

As for Mister Kane? He just made a

round trip and somehow got the job done in less than five hours! Deephaven was the first checkpoint between Ol' Mare and northern regions, with countless nails planted by northern aristocratic families.

There were six department heads alone in the customs department.

Mister Kane managed to handle all six of them? Although aware of Mister Kane's formidable abilities, the efficiency with which he handled things was almost exaggerated... No, it should not be described as exaggerated. It was terrifying. Whenever Mister Kane took action, he never failed to impress! "Long live Mister Kane!" "We'll forever support you, Mister

Kane!" "Our new products will surely sell well.

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Mister Kane and Miss Chesire will grow old together, enjoying a harmonious life for a hundred years..." In the entire office, it was unclear who spoke first, but the employees instantly echoed the sentiments, cheering with excitement.

"Mister Kane!" Afred quickly walked | up to Alexander, glancing down at the customs clearance documents. His excitement was hard to conceal.

"There are only two remaining checkpoints in the northern region, Veridian and Blossomtown. As long asks Hmm? Alexander, originally wearing a smile,

suddenly detected a faint sound. He raised his hand gently to signal Afred to be silent. Gib He then took large strides toward the floor-to-ceiling window in the office, silently watching the bustling streets below.

The lights on the ground intertwined, and the traffic flowed swiftly.

Standing next to Alexander, Afred looked at the city's night scene, his face full of doubt. "Mister Kane, there's nothing abnormal. What are you looking at?" Alexander shook his head with a smile, | offering little explanation. He casually gestured to the employees in the office and then turned to leave. He swiftly took the elevator downstairs.

Afred was just an ordinary person and naturally could not notice anything unusual. st At least 20 vans were rapidly approaching from a distance. Each van had at least six martial artists on board, varying in strength but uniformly possessing vital energy.

Including the drivers, the total number exceeded 130 people. Their target was very clear, evidently the office building beneath Alexander's feet.

They had traveled overnight from the city of Deephaven, more than 200 kilometers away!