The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 432 Getting Ready to Shark Fishing

"You... You're Commander Gardner of Glavale?!" At the same time, panic appeared on Benjamin Motley's face. Although he had never dealt with Billy before, he had heard the names of several Commanders of Glavale's War Department. Except for Harlan Holmes, he had never seen any of the others. Like Sheila Harvey, he regretted not checking the identity of the other party before stepping forward. But now, it was too late.

Benjamin Motley was well aware of the consequences of today's events. Foreign martial artists attempting to assassinate high-ranking Glavale officials - just this alone would be enough to seal their doom. Meanwhile, Mark Barber, who had gotten up from the ground, still looked coldly at Billy and his group. Whether it was due to his special status or ignorance, he didn't seem to be afraid because of Billy's identity.

"Boss, what should we do?" Judge asked Billy when he saw Billy.

"Dare to assassinate Commander Gardner, execute them all!" Stout shouted loudly before Billy could respond.

"No..." Sheila trembled and shouted, "I... I'll make a call."

After speaking, she shakily took out her phone from her pocket and dialed a number.

"Oh, are you looking to find someone? Alright, let's see who you can find!" Stout acted like the one in charge, then turned to Benjamin Motley and Mark Barber and said, "Let's start with them!" "Do you dare!" Mark Barber shouted loudly, "Do you dare to try killing me!"

"As you wish!" Judge raised his knife, ready to strike.

"No!" Benjamin Motley shouted. "Commander Gardner, indeed, we were in the wrong this time. Please, show mercy..."

"Mark Barber's father is the Prime Minister of Nanrania. If you kill him..."

"Is it a threat?" Billy calmly asked.

"No, I wouldn't dare." Benjamin Motley replied while trembling.

"I... I am the head of the delegation this time. I am willing to take full responsibility. Please, Commander Gardner, spare Mark Barber..." He pleaded for Mark Barber, not for any other reason but for his own sake. As the governor of a province in Nanrania, he was well aware of Mark Barber's father's character. If Mark Barber died in Glavale, as the highest-ranking official of this visiting delegation, it would be a small matter for Benjamin Motley to lose his head. Even the people in his own family wouldn't be able to survive, and they might even be exterminated.

Just then, Billy's phone rang. Picking it up and looking at it, he appeared slightly surprised. The call was from Cole Wilson.

"General Wilson,..." Billy said after answering the call.

end of the line, after about a minute,

and looked at Sheila with

he asked Billy to spare the life of Sheila

the reason, and Billy didn't ask

result. And the result of this matter was that General Wilson had interceded for

When Billy looked at her, Sheila spoke with fear. It was as if she were awaiting the verdict of the King of Hell, not knowing if the phone call she had just made could save her life. "I underestimated you!" Billy said with a cold smile. "Now, get

Sheila quickly bowed and thanked him, feeling

Gardner, what about Mark Barber?" Benjamin Motley took a deep

Benjamin Motley to the War Department in Ozin and hand

loudly. Then he pointed at Mark Barber and asked, "Should we execute

back to Nanrania. He's never to set foot in

Commander!" Judge responded

it seemed that he had managed to save his entire family. After pausing

the car. At the moment he turned around,

for me. I'll drive for

his group returned to the SHADOW

be that they have a special relationship?"

little brat, what nonsense are you talking about!" Judge glared at

the back of his head. "Otherwise, why would he intercede for

say something nice?" Judge

central district, there's a War Department!" Billy

in the central district called General Wilson?" Judge asked

no other

already thought of this when General Wilson made the call. He just didn't know what kind of relationship General Wilson had with the central

expression. "The person from the central

That doesn't seem like your style!" Stout continued to

asked with a knowing tone. "Of course, it's to let

do you mean?" Stout was still

war with

still don't quite understand!" Stout shook