Chapter 880 – Highlight Chapter from My Waste Husband
Chapter 880 is a standout chapter in My Waste Husband by Adela, where the pace intensifies and character dynamics evolve. Rich in drama and tension, this part of the story grips readers and pushes the Romance narrative into new territory.
Yachim's gaze was like that of an eagle's. When he looked at someone, they would feel a chill run down their spines.
"I heard there was someone who said that he wanted to take the tripod. It turned out to be Mr. Attard. It seems that Mr. Attard was having a wonderful time in the desert. Otherwise, how could he be so active after he has come out of the desert?"
As Yachim opened his mouth, his voice clearly passed into Delsean's ears from the top of the container.
Yachim took a step forward, and then he jumped lightly. With this jump, he jumped down from the roof of the container.
The height of five metres caused little impact on Yachim. After landing, he just bent his legs slightly and released the strength.
"Mr. Attard, to be honest, I admire your courage. You are just an ordinary businessman, but you dare to personally go to the desert to look for the tripod, and you dare to steal it. It's just that your brain doesn't work well!" Yachim pointed to his head and continued, "Whether you go to the desert or steal the tripod, you should find a real master with your wealth to protect you. Unfortunately, you always have a group of cats and dogs around you. I really feel sad for you. What kind of person are you? Even if you have money, you don't know how to spend it, do you?"
"What did you say?" Nichole took a step forward and said, "Who are the cats and dogs you said?"
Yachim sneered and said, "You are! Any problems?"
"You're courting death!" A master from the Top Ranking List shouted behind Nichole. He moved his feet and rushed directly toward Yachim.
As experts ranked on the Top Ranking List, they were extremely proud. But today, not only had they been trapped, they had just been ruthlessly ridiculed by Henry. Now, someone had come out and compared them to a nobody, how could he endure that?
An expert on the Top Ranking List could be regarded as a master among ordinary people. But in front of Yachim, who belonged to an underground force, he was nothing at all.
The Sandsea bandits were ranked as a second- level underground force. As the leader of the bandits, Yachim's strength was not something that the so-called Top Ranking experts could compare with.
The expert from the Top Ranking List rushed in front of Yachim and kicked toward his left rib with a whip kick.
Yachim's face was full of disdain. With a small movement of his left arm, he grabbed the expert's leg.
Seeing that his full-strength attack was easily blocked by his opponent, the face of the master changed. He was about to change his move, only to find that his leg was firmly grabbed by his opponent. He couldn't move at all and couldn't take it back.
"Too slow. Your strength is too weak. If I were as weak as you at your age, I would have died many times." Yachim sneered. "Now, I can see clearly what strength and speed you possess!"
As soon as Yachim finished his words, he also stretched out his leg.
The same whip kick brought about a totally different effect on the two of them. Yachim's whip kick was like a steel whip, attacking the opponent fiercely and directly hitting his left rib.
Yachim, who was fighting, suddenly said, "Well, I don't want to play with you anymore. Today, I came to visit Mr. Attard because I have something important to talk about. When I have time, I will come and teach you cats and dogs a lesson."
As soon as Yachim finished his words, he moved faster. Nichole and the others didn't have time to react because of his sudden move. The moment they found out that something was wrong, was the moment when they were punched in the chest by Yachim, making them spit blood and unable to breathe.
Yachim was like a tiger in a flock of sheep. After a few moves, 12 masters from the Top Ranking List, including Nichole, all crawled on the ground and could not get up.
So far, all 14 masters had been beaten by Yachim alone.
Yachim looked like nothing had happend.
To one side, Breezy and Mahmoud unconsciously took a few steps back. They looked at Yachim with fear in their eyes. In their cognition, the masters on the Top Ranking List were extremely powerful, especially Nichole, who ranked 21st on the list. In the whole of China, there were only 20 masters who were better than him. But now, in front of this person, Nichole did not even have the ability to fight back.
Yachim twisted his neck and said, "Mr. Attard, tell me, since you barely survived the desert, why do you look for trouble again?"
Delsean stared at Yachim and said, "Don't think that I don't know about the things you are doing. You've been in contact with foreign benefactors for a long time. You just want to distract other people's attention with this auction. You want to sell this tripod abroad!" "Wow, I didn't expect you to be so well-informed, Mr. Attard." Yachim's voice was full of praise. "But, what does this have to do with you?"
"The tripod belongs to China, so it should be kept in our country. How can you sell it to foreigners?" Delsean clenched his fist.
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