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Decide? How should he decide?
Alexander never dealt with multiple–choice questions because he never needed to..
He paid no attention to the group of thugs around him, calmly focusing on Waldo. He said softly. “You u
were right about something. Time is limited. Our advertising shoot has been delayed for too long, so we
must save time from now on.”
Waldo was slightly startled, but he quickly understood and laughed heartily. “Save time? That’s right!
Have you made up your mind? Kneel and bow to me now. It won’t take any time at all, and I…
Alexander lifted his right foot, lightly stomped the beach beneath him, and uttered a single word,
“Leave!”
Under Alexander’s foot, countless fine sands shot out like shrapnel from a cannon, their speed
impossible to discern. They produced a sharp noise from rapid friction in the air. It took less than half a
second, and a deluge of sand fell upon Waldo and his gang.
They were sprawled on the ground.
They were not even martial artists, just street brawlers, and the sand pummeled their skin, tearing their
clothes into shreds. They screamed in pain, rolling on the ground in agony.
Waldo and the 27 thugs under him, Alexander dispatched them all with a single move, leaving no one
standing.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe six foreign models screamed, their shorts soaked in fear, evidently having wetted themselves.
“Don’t you like multiple–choice questions?” Alexander’s gaze remained calm. He looked down at the
wailing Waldo and spoke softly, “Now I’ll give you a multiple–choice question. Either apologize to my
employees by
bow, or die.
“My time is limited, and you have three seconds to decide!”
Waldo was covered in blood, crying so hard he was almost out of breath.
He had been in Sunhaven for over a decade and had seen many ruthless people, but he never
encountered
someone as ruthless as this. He could even kick up a literal mini sandstorm!
How painful could sand abrasion be? Their clothes were shredded, their skin sliced and torn slightly.
Waldo’s mind was on the verge of collapse.
Was this something a human could do?
This man was simply not human. He was a monster, a devil, a beast, a freak!
Faced with such a terrifying individual…
“M—Mister Kane!” Waldo’s throat was almost hoarse, enduring the intense pain throughout his body,
crying and shouting. “I choose. I’ll choose right away! I’m willing to apologize to you! I…”
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Alexander shook his head slowly and said, “I’m not looking for just an apology. I want you to bow.
Three seconds have passed, the choice was wrong!”
As the words fell, his palm slowly lifted.
“No!” Watching Alexander raise his hand, Waldo was scared pale, no longer daring to have any hope.
He knelt down on the sand and frantically bowed to Sheldon and the several employees behind him,
wailing. “I’m sorry. I was wrong!
“I shouldn’t have bullied others or let my boys be so unruly. I wasted these eyes! I hope you gentlemen
have a big heart and forgive my offense. I… I was confused! I’m a scoundrel!”
Waldo repeatedly bowed, slamming his head against the ground. The forehead, already hit by sand,
bled profusely. His skin split open, making the scene even more miserable.
“Mister Kane.”
Behind Alexander, Sheldon and several employees were terrified by the scene before them, cautiously
speaking, “How about forgiving them this time? They…have suffered enough.”
Suffered?
“Not enough.” Alexander turned slowly, looking at Sheldon and the employees from the Publicity
Department. his gaze solemn. ‘Remember, you’re employees of New Chesire Group. Bullying you is
bullying the New Chesire Group!
“You represent not just individuals but also the dignity of New Chesire Group! Daring to offend the New
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmChesire Group must come with a blood price. Allowing them to live today is already the greatest
mercy!”
Sheldon and the few employees trembled, their chests boiling with hot blood.
Mister Kane was the epitome of dominance.
With Mister Kane’s support and being under New Chesire Group’s protection, as employees of the New
Chesire Group, they could lift their heads proudly.
“An employee of the New Chesire Group should always be raring with every bit of fight left in them.”
Alexander looked at their expressions, nodding approvingly, then raised his hand with a gentle wave.
“Whoever hit you just now, three slaps each for them. Let me hear the sound!”
Sheldon and a few employees lifted their heads high as if they had all taken energy drinks. They
marched toward the gang of hoodlums, found the ones who had beaten them earlier, and ruthlessly
swung their hands.
Three solid slaps, almost knocked their teeth out. The grievances were swept away. Turning to look at
the smiling Alexander, their hearts swelled.
What was true relief? ‘An eye for an eye, and a tooth for a tooth.”
They returned the “favor” by slapping them with even more turns and force.
Everything Mister Kane did straightened their spines and vented the pent–up resentment.
“Now that you’ve let off steam, let’s start shooting.” Alexander pointed at the imported equipment
brought by