Chapter 413 Spare Us, Commander Gardner!


    Even Jay White, no matter how foolish he might be, understood that the two individuals on the other side were far from ordinary. The strength of a War Grandmaster was not something that ordinary people possessed.


    Jay White helped Lizzie Greenwood to her feet as he asked about Billy and Stout''s identities.


    "No matter who you are, I promise you won''t see the sun tomorrow!" Lizzie Greenwood''s face twisted with gritted teeth.


    "Wife, mom and dad, and Tasha have gone to the SHADOW base. You and Felicia should go there as well. I''ll handle things here." Billy said, paying no attention to the others, as he looked at the two sisters. "Okay," Harleen nodded in response. "Husband, please take care."


    "Billy, stay safe!" Felicia added.


    "I''ll be fine." Billy nodded slightly.All content is property ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Then, Harleen and her sister, escorted by a group of SHADOW members, left thepound.


    "Scoundrels! Who allowed them to leave? Stop them immediately!" Lizzie Greenwood pointed angrily in the direction of the courtyard gate.


    "Liam Anderson, cut off one of her hands!" Billy ordered.


    "Yes, sir!" Liam Anderson responded solemnly, drawing his dagger from his waist.


    "Are you daring to do this?" Both Lizzie Greenwood and Jay White shouted in disbelief.


    Without any hesitation, Liam Anderson''s curved de shed across Lizzie Greenwood''s arm, severing it from her body, causing blood to spurt out.


    "Ahh..." Lizzie Greenwood let out a heart-wrenching scream.


    "Liam Anderson, you bastard! I will annihte your entire family!" Jay White roared angrily.


    "Idiot! As long as you have a life to live to tomorrow!" Liam coldly responded before paying no further attention to him.


    "Where is Marty Bet?" At this point, Billy looked at Dane Potter and asked.


    "Commander Gardner, the matter of Marty Bet is being handled by a special envoy arranged by Inspector. We are not aware of the details." Dane Potter replied quickly. He had no idea why Commander Gardner suddenly cared about Marty Bet''s situation.


    Hearing Daner''s words, the Special Patrol Division members collectively gasped, their faces filled with shock since they finally realized who Billy was.


    "What?" Jay White eximed upon hearing the words "Commander Gardner," his face turning as pale as a sheet.


    Lizzie Greenwood, who had been screaming in pain, seemed to forget her suffering, staring in horror at Billy. "Are you... Commander Gardner from the Western Region?" "Indeed," Billy replied calmly.


    Without any hesitation, both Lizzie Greenwood and Jay White knelt down.


    "We''re sorry. We didn''t know they were your family members..."


    "Please, Commander Gardner, spare our lives..."


    At this moment, they regretted everything. They had never imagined that they would inadvertently offend such a high-ranking figure. And now they were facing the consequences. "You wanted to ensure I wouldn''t see the sun tomorrow, didn''t you?" Billy looked at Lizzie Greenwood with a faint smile.


    "I was sorry..." Lizzie Greenwood


    was so frightened that she couldn''t


    control herself. While she was indeed the second daughter of a noble family, in the eyes of


    Commander Gardner, she was


    no


    different from an ant. Moreover, she was well aware that Commander Gardner''s target was none other than the prominent families like hers. Now, she had inadvertently walked into his trap.


    "Where is Mart Bet?" Billy turned to Jay and asked.


    "... I''ve had him detained elsewhere..." Jay, still trembling, said with a hint of a foul stench emanating from his pants. "I''ll have someone bring him here immediately." After saying that, he fumbled for his phone and dialed a number.


    "Liam Anderson, listen to my orders!" Billy spoke in a deep voice. "From now on, without my permission, no one is allowed to enter or leave thispound!"


    "Yes, Commander!" Liam Anderson responded loudly.


    He then raised his hand and gestured, "Surround thispound! Don''t let anyone out!"


    "Understood!" Three thousand SHADOW members responded in unison and spread out in all directions.


    "Spare us, Commander Gardner!" Many of the Special Patrol Division members shouted in fear. In their view, Commander Gardner was here to exterminate them all. Each and every one of them was trembling with fear.


    "You two should contact your backup immediately. You still have an hour." Billy said to Lizzie and Jay before walking over to a pavilion and sitting down.


    Lizzie and Jay quickly took out their phones and made calls. They were no longer concerned about their own lives at this point. The issue at hand was muchrger, and the fate of their entire families hung in the bnce.


    Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, over half an hour had passed.


    At that moment, four Special Patrol Bureau officers escorted an elderly man to the courtyard entrance. The old man was none other than Marty Bet. He appeared battered covered in injuries, his eyes empty and lifeless, and his aura in


    complete disarray.


    "Commander, Mr Bet is here!" Liam Anderson supported the old man as they approached Billy.


    "Mr Bet, you''ve been through a lot." Billy stood up and spoke.


    "Are... are you Commander Gardner?" Marty Bet asked with some hesitation, deducing it from Liam Anderson''s address.


    "That''s correct!" Billy smiled and confirmed, "I am Billy Gardner."


    "I am Marty Bet, Commander Gardner." Marty said, his eyes flickering with a glimmer of hope upon receiving Billy''s confirmation. He then bent down, preparing to kneel.


    "No need for such formalities, Mr Bet." Billy smiled and helped him stand.


    "Commander Gardner, I have something important to report." Marty Bet said once he straightened up.


    "No need to rush," Billy replied with a smile before turning to Stout, "Stout, tend to Mr Bet''s injuries."


    "Commander Gardner, it''s..." Marty began to speak again.


    "Mr Bet, let him tend to your injuries now, we can talkter." Billy interrupted him.


    "Well, then." Marty conceded without further insistence.


    About half an hourter, hurried


    footsteps echoed at the entrance. A


    group of people with solemn


    expressions swiftly entered. At the forefront were two men, one


    middle-aged and the other young, and behind each of them followed several men and women. Their auras indicated that they were not ordinary individuals. Content


    Upon seeing the middle-aged man at the forefront, the Special Patrol Bureau personnel once again gasped in shock.