The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 31 Master Eight

"Alright, I'll give you a chance!" Egbert said. "If you can knock them off, all my people here, I'll give them the price difference. Of course, if you fail, they won't be able to stop themselves and I can't guarantee what kind of harm they will cause to you!"

“I'll give you a chance too!" Billy put down his teacup and looked at Egbert. “Tomorrow morning, you personally go to the community and apologize door-to-door, then make up the money, I will let you off this time. How do you feel about it?"

Egbert laughed out loud and said, “Interesting, it's been a long time since I heard someone say “let me off the hook’ like that for me!"

After speaking, he stood up and walked to a nearby chair, then beckoned to his men and said, "Get started! Don't let them die."

Then, dozes of men rushed to Billy and Casey with weapons.

"Too bad, you made the wrong choice!" Billy shrugged his shoulders.

Before he finished his words, Casey had already moved.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In less than three minutes, Egbert’s men lay down like ripe lobsters, howling in agony. Sweats dripped down Egbert's forehead, and his face twisted in shock. At the same time, he flicked his wrist and the cigar fell onto his pants, making a sizzling sound.

"Who... who are you?" He swallowed hard and trembled as he looked at Casey after shaking off the ash from the cigarette butt. He couldn't help but be shocked. In just over two minutes, all fifty people had fallen. He had never met someone as capable as Casey in the underground world of Ozin before. He wasn't stupid and thus he realized Casey was not an ordinary person. His heart couldn't help but skip a beat. Did he provoke someone today?

"So? Do you want to call for backup? I can wait for you!" After Casey returned to his seat, Billy looked at Egbert and spoke calmly.

before speaking up. "We don't have to be enemies just because we haven't met

don't call anyone else, then go back and prepare your money! If I don't see you in the neighborhood tomorrow morning, your company

better to leave some room for ourselves so that we can meet again later

like you're still not convinced?" Billy interrupted him impatiently. "Don't waste my time anymore! Call whoever

After a brief pause, Egbert said “If that's what

number. When the call connected, he spoke into the

you two are from Ozin, are you?" After hanging up the phone, Egbert

Don't disturb us.” After speaking, Billy shouted loudly at the crowd

hope you can still be this arrogant later!"

quickly; half an hour passed in no time at all and Billy and Casey had filled their stomachs. Suddenly, someone were approaching the door with chaotic footsteps outside. Twenty ol so people walked in. The leader was a middle-aged man about Egbert's age and he looked strong with sharp eyes that emitted an aura of violence. He was Master Eight, whose real name was Damor Arnold. When he was young both of his hands were cut off

ordinary martial artist. This old man was none other than Ezio Andrews, Damon's top fighter and the reason

there were also nearly three hundred people outside holding

lit up when he saw Damon. He quickly stepped forward to greet

has the guts to mess with you?" Damon scanned Billy

out of

"Oh really?"

up. "Damon Arnold, who are you?" "Don't you play on both sides of the law?" Billy ignored Damon and walked to Egbert.

a long face

instead of responding to Egbert. "Are you sure you want to get involved in

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to Billy earlier but now he sensed an extremely dangerous aura emanating from him-one that only someone who had