Chapter 772 – A Turning Point in My Waste Husband by Adela
In this chapter of My Waste Husband, Adela introduces major changes to the story. Chapter 772 shifts the narrative tone, revealing secrets, advancing character arcs, and increasing stakes within the Romance genre.
"Bang!" Blood burst out of the air. The black bodyguard didn't even have a chance to fight before his head was blown by Henry.
Then, Henry once again aimed his gun at the black bodyguard who was kicked away by him. Without hesitation, he shot again.
Before the black bodyguard, who was kicked out by Henry, landed, his head was shot through and his life ended.
Henry's decisive action of snatching the gun made Baron and the other seven people a little confused. They never thought that Syl would kill people so casually.
After Henry killed two bodyguards, he aimed his gun at the young man next to Anna and smiled at him. "Are you going to make me leave?"
"Put down your gun! Do you know who I am?" The young man shouted at Henry.
"I don't know." Henry shook his head. "I only know that anyone who wants to make me leave must die."
As soon as Henry finished speaking, he pulled the trigger.
The young man next to Anna never thought that Henry had the guts to shoot him. The moment the gun was fired, there was a blood hole between his eyebrows. His pupils dilated, and a large piece of blood splashed out from the back of his head. The arrogant young man, who had been standing there as if he was watching a play, lay flat on the ground.
Anna's face changed and she hid aside.
In the hall, dozens of gunmen suddenly appeared, all locking Henry.
After Henry killed the young man, he threw the gun in his hand and said, "Well, the person who wanted me to leave is dead. Who else wants me to leave? Jus say."
Everyone in the hall looked at each other. None of them dared to speak.
Ignoring those gunmen who had locked on to him at the moment, Henry walked to the sofa next to him and sat down casually.
"Miss, shall we..." One of them walked behind Anna and whispered to her. At the same time, he gestured killing Henry.
"There's no need." Anna shook her head. "That silly boy was just a good-for-nothing. General Zachary won't mind it. This man is a genius. We have to keep him here no matter what."
Henry sat on the sofa, picked a bunch of grapes, grabbed one and threw it into his mouth. While chewing, he said to the mercenary group that was about to fight with Baron, "Come on, continue to fight with my people."
The leader of this mercenary group immediately shook his head and took his men to the side.
Seeing that the mercenary group stopped the challenge, Garry and others breathed a sigh of relief. If they continued to fight, they might not be able to hold on.
Anna looked around the hall and said, "What's wrong? No one thinks they're better than these Chinese people?"
The mercenaries on the spot looked at Baron and others, and then looked at the young man's body lying in the centre of the hall. They said nothing.
These mercenaries had all seen the means of Henry. He fired three shots and took three lives. Just by looking at the young man in a suit, it was obvious that he had a high status. However, he was still shot in the head by the Chinese man without hesitation.
"Since you don't have anything to say, you can go back and have a rest after finishing your food. It's a mess here." Anna waved her hand and walked toward the second floor of the hall.
There were not so many people on the second floor of the hall. When Henry came up, he only saw Anna lying on a leather sofa. Two beautiful white maids were standing beside her, one massaging her shoulders, and the other massaging her legs.
When Anna saw Henry walking up to her, she casually fiddled with her hair and said, "Find yourself a place to sit."
Henry was not acting modestly. He sat down opposite Anna, picked up an apple, and took a bite. His eyes kept looking back and forth at Anna.
When Baron and others came up, they didn't know what to do, so they stood behind Henry.
Anna did not greet Baron and other people as she did with Henry. She could see that although these people were not weak, they were the strongest. The strongest was the young man sitting in front of her. She waved her hand, and the two maids bowed respectfully and left.
After the two maids left, Anna said, "Which district do you belong to? I've never heard of you."
"Let's get straight to the point." Henry stretched out his right thumb and picked up his ear. "We can talk about this later."
"The gold mine. You should know that Bolton and Randell are currently vying with the general for the gold mine in this city. I need you to help me take the gold mine," Anna said
directly.
"That's nonsense." Henry rolled his eyes. "Of course, I know it's about the gold mine. I just want to ask, "What's the point of having so many people working for you? In other words, what can we do? If you want us just to be like cannon fodder, you're looking for the wrong person."
"I want you to kill someone." Anna took out a photo.
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