The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 78 The Scent Of Blood

Chapter 78 The Scent of Blood

Five minutes later, only Billy and the Chanel representative, along with a server, remained in the store. Shortly after, Harleen called Felicia and Tasha to come back.

"Felicia, why don't you try on some clothes and see if there's anything you like?" Billy asked her.

"Billy, are you gonna buy me such expensive clothes?"

"As long as you like, we can buy all the clothes on these racks." Billy replied calmly. NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

Felicia giggled. "Billy, you look like a nouveau riche!"

Two hours later, the four of them drove home. Harleen and her sister each bought two or three sets of clothing from Chanel and then went to other stores to buy several more sets. They had now stocked up for the entire winter season.

...

That night at 8 o'clock after finishing dinner, Billy received another call from Casey about those two Battle Generals they had been tracking down for days now. So, Billy left immediately.

About 40 minutes later, Billy arrived at a relatively large bar entrance where he hoped he could find some information.

"Brother!" Billy had just gotten out of the car when Casey and Judge walked up quickly.

"What's the situation?"

"As you ordered, I had SHADOW's people search throughout the city, but we haven't found our targets." Judge responded.

"But, we did find five suspicious individuals from overseas. They're the late stage of Battle Master with a strong bloodthirsty aura. They should all be members of Place of Darkness!"

"Where are they?"

"They're inside the bar. They just went in not long ago." Casey replied.

"Casey, come with me!" After a brief thought, Billy instructed them. "Judge, you lead your team to stay outside and keep an eye on whether there are any accomplices around them. Try not to startle them unnecessarily, tonight we'll find their hideout."

"Yes, sir!" Both nodded simultaneously.

Then Billy led Casey into the hall and found a seat in a corner.

"This bar should belong to Damon's name. I overheard one of their servers chatting earlier, he should be here tonight too." Casey spoke up first.

"How convenient!" Billy smiled faintly before asking, "Where are those people?"

"They're in private room V1, there are five altogether." Casey pointed his finger towards the first private room along the aisleway beside them.

"All at Battle Master level?" Billy asked again.

"Yeah, two of them are getting to Battle General level."

Just then, a sound of a door being forcefully pushed open came from the hallway.

"Help... Help me..."

A woman screamed in extreme terror. Soon after, a hostess girl ran out of the aisle in panic and started screaming while running. Not a stitch on her, she was covered with bruises all over, bleeding at her mouth.

Then six strong security guards in the hall quickly walked towards the private room. As they came to the door of the private room, they were shocked by what they saw.

Eight naked beer girls were curling up on the ground, with different sorts of bruises on them, shivering with fear. While on the sofa, two men were lying on top of two girls and vigorously moving. A girl was pined down on the sofa when a man trickled wax onto her body. The private room was filled with the begging and screams of the girls.

"Damn it, you guys deserve to die!" The leader of the security guards was furious, gritting his teeth. Then he raised the electric baton in his hand and rushed in, shouting, "Release them!"

Several other security guards also followed along at the same time.

"Get out, don't ruin everything!" The man who was smoking a cigar spoke lightly.

He moved swiftly and kicked those bodyguards out of the door with a few punches.

"Who... are you?" the team leader asked while blood kept oozing out of his mouth, "How dare you look for trouble at Master Eight's place? You're gonna die."

"Is that so? Then you can call him over!" The man returned to the sofa and sat down.

"Also, have him bring a few more beautiful women over. These ones are boring. Tonight we're gonna have fun here!"

"You..." The security leader spat out more blood.

Soon, a sound of footsteps arose, and a group of people with gloomy expressions walked down from the attic. The leader was none other than Damon Arnold, followed closely by Ezio Andrews, and behind them are his four trusted subordinates.

"Master Eight..." The security guard shouted with difficulty.

"Master Eight... help!" Several girls screamed loudly.

Damon was instantly incensed as he saw what had happened in the room.

"Master Eight, they're not normal." Ezio walked two steps towards Damon and reminded in a low voice.

Damon nodded slightly. He was also a martial artist himself and thus he had long sensed a strong pressure from the opponents' bodies, mixed with a strong bloodthirsty aura. He was clear that they who lived in the underground world during peaceful times were no matches for these opponents. Buy he couldn't figure out who they were.

"You are looking for death!" One of Damon's people roared angrily and rushed towards them with his hand raised.

"You ignorant ants!" The man on the other side spoke lightly, flashing his body again.

Damon's subordinate was blasted out, hitting the wall hard before falling on the ground. Four rind of him was broken at least.

"Lim!" the three on Damon's side called out the name of the injured man at the same time.

"You ask for this!" Another one on Damon's side roared and pulled the trigger at the opponent.

Bang!

The bullet shot out rapidly, but hit a remnant, sparking on the ground. And the next second, the figure quickly approached and reached out to grab his wrist, forcefully breaking it, even when a bone fracture sound sounded.

"Ah-"

With painful cry, the pistol slipped from his hand.

Immediately after, the other man swept out with a palm, and he flew straight out of the door, lying on the ground with his head tilted and fainting.

"I'll kill you!"

"Come back!" Damon stopped his men to rush out again. "You're not his opponent, don't get killed."