"Tell the police station not to get involved in this matter, they are not opponents!" Billy reminded.
"And send all SHADOW members in Ozin there, kill them where they stand."
"Got it!" Judge responded and hung up the phone.
"Brother, what's wrong?" asked Casey.
"I bet they have some ulterior motive tonight."
After Billy repeated Judge's words, he walked up to the man and asked in an intimidating voice.
"What is your purpose here? Where are they, the two Battle Generals?"
The man spat and snapped, "Do what you want to me, but if you want me to tell you something, no way!"
Billy flipped his wrist, followed by three silver needles flying out, which drilled into the man's chest. The next moment, the man let out a hysterical scream and rolled on the ground, cold sweat pouring from his body.
"I... I'll tell you... Stop! Please! I'll tell you everything!" In less than 30 seconds, the man couldn't hold on anymore. Even though he was one from the place of Darkness, he couldn't withstand the creepy torture of meridians exploding.
"Remember, you only have one chance to tell the truth." Billy raised his hand and sent three silver needles flying out.
The man curled up on the ground, gasping for air. His spirit was at an all-time low.
"We... we came to Ozin this time to seek revenge against Rakshasa. She... she killed many of our people..." The man spoke slowly after catching his breath.
"Rakshasa?" Billy frowned. "Who is she?"
"She... she's the hall master of Place of Darkness Rakshasa Hall. After we injured her, she fled to Ozin..." The man paused before continuing.
"Lord Allen and Lord Danny ordered us to cause trouble in Ozin City, lure out the people from war zone in Ozin and the police station so that they can go kill Rakshasa..."
"Do you know where she is?" asked Billy.
"I don't know exactly... the people from the war zone should know..." The man continued speaking with difficulty.
"Damn it!" Billy exclaimed angrily as he swept a punch out, causing the man's body to explode in an instant.
"Head for war zone!"
Billy had arrived at the gate, with Casey quickly following up.
Inside the car, Billy dialed Roderick's number.
"Hello, sir, did you hear about someone is making trouble everywhere tonight? I've sent people..."
"Where is Rakshasa?" Billy interrupted him.
Roderick on the other end of the phone was surprised for a moment because few had known about Rakshasa.
"If you don't want Ozin to be in trouble, answer me Now!" Billy shouted coldly.
"The inspectorate is protecting her at a base in the east of the city..." Roderick could feel the coldness from Billy's voice through the phone.
"It's simple, because I'm here in Ozin." Billy spoke calmly.
"Damn, are those old guys doing this intentionally? Giving you something to do?" Casey cursed out loud.
"You know they're not doing me a favor, letting me take three months off."
"A bunch of old cons!" Casey couldn't help but blurt out.
"After we finish this busy period, let's go to the capital city together." Said Billy.
"Alright!" Casey's eyes lit up.
Meanwhile, on the outskirts of the eastern part of the city, at the foot of a mountain, an unknown training base was located. Eight men dressed in plain clothes with loaded guns were on duty at the gate. Each one had a serious expression and tense demeanor. If it were any other time, they wouldn't have been so highly nervous these past few days. The reason being that there was a special guest who had arrived during this time. No one knew who she was except for a few people higher up and all they knew was that she had suffered severe injuries. They were instructed to keep it secret and guard her closely without making any mistakes. At first, they didn't pay much attention to this matter since this place belonged to the War Department territory; no one dared come here recklessly. However, just two days ago an officer on duty fell asleep which led him being punished by military law by those higher up, which made them realize how serious things could get if something went wrong here.
Soon after, three cars screeched their brakes followed by Roderick leading his team rushing towards them at the gate in haste.
"Sir!" Eight plainclothes men stood at attention and saluted.
Roderick nodded slightly, then turned to the two middle-aged men behind him. "Hurry up, transfer Rakshasa!"
The two men nodded simultaneously.
Just then, two sets of footsteps sounded, piercing the silence of the night. Before long, two burly figures appeared a hundred meters away.
Roderick ordered in alarm. "It's too late. Everyone, Stage One Alert!"
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