The security captain remained silent for a moment, finding it difficult to quantify the gap. As he continued to watch Alexander cut through his men like a wolf among sheep, the security captain realized that he was far inferior.
Initially, the captain had believed that he wasn't far behind, but now, seeing the devastating power of Alexander, he knew that if Liam ordered him to face this man, it would be a death sentence.
He decided it was better to show fear now and let Jefferson, the so-called “Redwood Master.” handle it.
“I think I could last ten moves at most. At least, he's on par with Archie.” he admitted reluctantly.
Liam nodded, taking a cigar from the box on the table and holding it between his fingers: “Archie... probably isn’t as good as him."
“What?” The security captain wa
