The War God's Homecoming novel Chapter 47

Chapter 47 The Last of Jon Rice

"Hello, Mr Dawson!" After hanging up the phone, Billy walked over to Bartholomew and bowed slightly.

"Excuse me, young man, who are you?"

Billy had already undergone a disguise at this point, so Bartholomew couldn't recognize him for the time being. The rest of the Dawson family also looked over with surprise on their faces. It had been a long time since anyone had stood up for the Dawson family like this since they got into trouble.

"Mr Dawson, let's catch up later. Let's take care of these things at home first." Billy pointed to Jon. "These people should be sent by the Jimenez and Malcom families?"

"Hmm?" Bartholomew was stunned. "How do you know?"

"To be honest with you, I was also commissioned by someone else so I know some things. I'll explain it to you later." Said Billy.

"Thank you for your kindness!" After another moment of hesitation, Bartholomew continued speaking. "Young man, please don't worry about this matter anymore. Ozin is almost controlled by Jimenez and Malcom now, I'm afraid it will bring harm upon you..."

"Mr Dawson, don't worry about it."

With that said Billy walked towards Jon.

"You dare touch me? I'll make sure you regret it!" Jon regained some strength as he spoke out loud again.

"I'll say this only once," Billy said calmly but firmly, "Call whoever instigated you here right now and tell them that someone is waiting for them here. If they don't show up within half an hour, all "Pah!" Jon spat and said, "Kid, you're innocent because you don't even know..."

Before he completed his sentence, Billy stepped on his right knee, with the sound of bones cracking.

"Ah..." Jon screamed miserably again.

As the other tattooed men were eager to take action, they couldn't help but shiver and take several steps back when they sensed the suffocating pressure from Casey beside them.

"The next kick will be aimed at your left leg ankle," Billy spoke coldly, looking at Jon.

"And then the left knee, your ribs and spine, and finally, your head. If you have the guts, you can choose not to call!"

"I... I'll call... I'll call right away..."

Immediately after, Jon took out his phone and dialled a number. Billy ignored him and turned around to walk back to Bartholomew.

"Mr Dawson, they need some more time before they arrive. I will first check your body."

"You... You still know medicine?" Laura blinked her big eyes and looked at Billy.

"Only a superficial understanding., Billy replied with a smile.

Only Casey knew that if Billy only had a superficial understanding of medicine, then there would be probably few people in the world who could claim to truly understand it. The Army of Bloodshadow consisted of 100, 000 soldiers and 1, 000 medical personnel. All of them had received direct or indirect guidance from Billy's medical expertise. Billy trained five leaders in the army himself, each of which was just as skilled as the experts in the imperial medical corps.