My Waste Husband novel Chapter 918

Behind the curtain of the high platform, there were a few slightly old benches.

Henry stepped forward and sat down, then made a gesture to Drewe. "Please."

With a sneer, Drewe didn't sit down. Instead, he stood there and said, "I'm not here to waste time with you. Where's the tripod?"

Henry shook his head slightly with a smile and said, "The tripod is not here."

"The tripod is not in your hands, but the man is!" said Drewe, staring at Henry. "Hand over the one surnamed Attard!"

When Henry heard this, the smile on his face turned suspicious. He looked at Yachim and said, "Didn't you tell him what my job was, hm?"

Yachim's expression was unnatural when he saw Henry asking him about it. "I... I did."

There was a first- class underground force standing behind Drewe. Yachim did not dare to offend him, but he also did not dare to offend Henry.

"I'll tell you." Henry turned his eyes back to Drewe. "Since he told you, what my job was, isn't it inappropriate for you to swagger over here and ask me that question? Do you want to ruin the reputation of my security company?"

"What do you mean?" Drewe asked with a frown.

Henry shook his head with a smile. He didn't answer Drewe's question but clapped his hands.

Clap! Clap! Clap!

After the three claps, Alvin, along with Delsean, walked out from behind the curtain and appeared in front of Drewe.

The moment he saw Delsean, Drewe's pupils suddenly shrank, and he rushed toward Delsean. "Where is the tripod?"

As soon as Drewe's hand was about to grab Delsean's collar, a big hand suddenly attacked him from the side and went straight to his head. If Drewe continued to move toward Delsean, his head would definitely be hit by this big hand. This forced him to stop and retreat in a hurry.

Henry, who was standing between Drewe and Delsean, stretched and said, "I just said that you came directly to me. Do you want to ruin my reputation?"

The look in Drewe's eyes gradually became vicious. "Kid, are you trying to go against me?" "No, no, no!" Henry stretched out his right index finger and waved repeatedly. "I'm just a security guard. I'm responsible for collecting money and solving problems for others. Since Mr. Attard paid for my service, I naturally need to keep him safe. Of course, if you want to pay more, forget what I've said before."

"Ha!" With a snicker, Drewe stretched out his hand and patted his clothes. "You've been talking for a long time, and you're still after the money. Go ahead, tell me how much you want."

"Not much, this number." Henry stretched out three fingers.

"300 million?" Drewe didn't even think before saying this number.

"Three kowtows." Henry smiled. "As long as you kneel here and kowtow three times, you can take Mr. Attard away."

"Kid, you're asking to die!" Drewe bellowed. "You're provoking me!"

"Provoking you? Interesting." Henry put his hands behind his back. "You came to my place and ask for me. You're not provoking me, are you?"

Drewe clenched his fists, and one could see that his hands were trembling slightly. After taking a deep breath, he said, "I know what you're thinking. Do you think I can't take him away from you?"

Hundreds of people made a sound in unison, which was like a ringing bell, as if they were going to flip the roof of this hotel over.

The word "Emperor" was clearly passed to the ears of both Drewe and Yachim.

Drewe had met one of these people who were standing under the platform before. That person was the leader of one of the first-class forces. But now, he was kneeling down in front of him, paying his respects for the emperor!

In this world, there were only a few individuals who could be called emperors by him! In his heart, a single name instantly appeared: Satan!

The King of the City of Hell!

Yachim also looked down. In the crowd, he also saw the person he knew.

The leader of the underground forces knelt here, faced the high platform, and called this man the emperor. Who was the emperor?

Both Drewe and Yachim slowly turned their heads and looked at each other. They saw fear in each other's eyes. There were only five people on the platform. Apparently, Delsean was not the emperor.

As for Henry and Alvin, Drewe and Yachim did not have to think twice. They looked at Alvin and immediately knew that he was not the one. Then they looked at Henry. He was the emperor? He was the Emperor of Hell, the owner of Radiant Island!

Henry turned around with a smile on his face and said to Drewe, "I'm sorry. The owner of Radiant Island you mentioned does have this kind of confidence. I have thought about the options you just said. I'll choose the second one. You can step over my corpse and take him away."

With a sound of "plop", Yachim, who was still standing there, knelt on the ground without any hesitation. He trembled and looked frightened. "I... |... | pay my respect to the Emperor."