Chapter 942 – A Turning Point in My Waste Husband by Adela
In this chapter of My Waste Husband, Adela introduces major changes to the story. Chapter 942 shifts the narrative tone, revealing secrets, advancing character arcs, and increasing stakes within the Romance genre.
Henry's expression changed and said, "Let's go. It's been so long. It's about time we settled this matter for good."
The playfulness on the rest of their faces quickly disappeared.
The whole team stepped out of the hotel and headed toward their destination.
This time, Felix had specially prepared a banquet and invited Boid to attend it, with the reason behind it being the discovery of new energy resources.
When the banquet had just begun, Henry and others did not show up. They knew what kind of a person Boid was and were afraid that Boid would put on his guard.
Boid was a man aged about 30 years old. He was tiny and calm. No one would ever have thought that three years ago, he used to be a killer who lived in the shadows.
"Haha, Boss Lyu, I've heard so much about you. It's nice to finally meet you today." An entrepreneur walked to Boid and took the initiative to greet him.
Roseland Industry, the company under Boid's administration, was backed by a huge capital flow, and it had a pretty good run within the recent six months in the capital.
Boid laughed and said, "I just got a little lucky. My Seniors, you are the ones I have to catch up with."
"Boss Lyu, please don't say that." Another entrepreneur came over and said, "Looking at how the Roseland Industry is developing, it will soon be at the very top of the business world within the capital."
Upon hearing those words, a hint of disdain flashed in Boid's eyes, then disappeared just as quickly. He smiled and said, "Simon Cheng, you all think too highly of me."
"Those are just the facts, Boss Lyu. Please, have a seat." Simon invited Boid to the banquet table at the very front.
The purpose of this conference was just to lure Boid out, not to release much news. Therefore, there were not many cumbersome procedures to go through. When everyone was seated, the banquet went straight to the point.
When one of the attendees gave the report regarding the energy contained in the Fire Crystal to the host, the host was shocked.
Boid sat on the table, his eyes fixed on the Fire Crystal on the platform. He muttered,
"Devil's fragment!"
At the same time, Boid waved to a middle-aged man who looked like a secretary behind him. "Go and find out who is keeping an eye on this thing."
The middle-aged man nodded and turned to leave.
Soon after, the banquet was over and someone took the Fire Crystal away.
Boid also stood up at the same time.
"My lord." The middle-aged man who looked like a secretary came back. "I just found out that this piece of Devil's fragment seemed to have been guarded by people from Radiant Island."
"Radiant Island!" Boid's eyes suddenly became sharp when he heard these three words, "It's them!"
The middle- aged man asked, "Sir, are we going to do it?"
"Of course!" Boid said without hesitation, "We are going to steal the things from Radiant Island! Now send someone to follow up and notify the people over there. If it's really the people from the Radiant Island who are guarding it, I'm afraid that it will be a bit difficult to deal with it by ourselves!" "I understand.' After the banquet, many people took this opportunity to exchange their business cards with each other. When many entrepreneurs were looking for Boss Lyu of Roseland Industry, Boid had already left the banquet with his men and sat in an ordinary van, and they followed a Buick all the way.
This Buick drove around the capital for about an hour. At one o'clock in the afternoon, they arrived at the door of a private club. The car stopped and the door opened. Several people walked into the club guarding a small box. Boid's unlicensed van stopped in a corner not far away.
Being discovered, Boid and the other five people no longer tried to conceal their movements. They directly rushed to the second floor at an increasing speed.
"How dare you attack Radiant Island?!" The waiter was not afraid at all. He pulled out a short a sharp knife from the vase next to him and went to greet Boid and the other five people.
At the same time, the door of a room on the second floor opened, and seven or eight people rushed out to fight against Boid and his fellows.
Seeing this, Boid's pupils shrank, but he didn't have time to think, because the person in front of him had already arrived.
The great battle was on the verge of erupting. Boid and the others weren't weak, or else they wouldn't have known that their target this time was Radiant Island. They came here knowing who they would face.
Meanwhile, these Reapers were carefully selected. Each of them was a qualified killer. The two sides were very balanced in terms of individual strength. However, in the end, this was the territory of Radiant Island. In every place of the club, there could be a weapon hidden for Reapers to use at any time. Moreover, the number of Reapers was higher than that of Boid and his people. After dozens of moves, Boid and the others gradually lost.
A sharp knife cut through Boid's cuffs, and Boid roared, "Where are they? Why haven't they arrived yet?"
"Haha, I was afraid that I would take your credit, so I waited at the door for a while." As soon as Boid's voice fell, the door of the club was pushed open from the outside. A total of seven figures appeared at the entrance of the club, and each of them had a smile on his face.
"Stop watching the show. Let's get started. Kill them and take the piece of Devil's fragment!" Boid avoided the knife in front of him and shouted in a hurry.
"No problem, but you need to agree with me first. I'll take half of the credit for returning that piece of crystal," the leader of the seven people spoke up.
"The thing was discovered by me, I will give you at most thirty percent!" At this time, Boid was still talking to the other party about the conditions. From this point, it could be seen how important the contribution they were talking about was.
"Haha, not generous at all." The leader chuckled and said, "However, 30 percent is enough. Fight!"
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