My Waste Husband
Chapter 1275

Chapter 1275

Under the rays of the sun, Henry walked towards the corner of the town with the blonde lady.

"Where are we going?" The blonde lady followed behind Henry, a hint of fear visible in her eyes. She had almost lost her life in there, and had been forced into her current state. She had grown afraid of this small town.

"We have to first find a car." Henry walked towards a direction purposefully. "In the past few days, I have observed the flow of this town's traffic and planned out a route. It would be easier to leave in a car."

"A car?" the blonde was stunned. "Where are we going to find a car?"

"There is an abandoned parking lot in the southwest of the town. I have been observing it with binoculars for the past few days. There are a few cars that we could possibly use. Let's go and take a look first." Henry put his arm across the blonde lady's shoulders and walked towards the abandoned lot like a loving couple.

Walking on the streets in such manner would attract even more attention, but at the same time, no one would realise that the man who walked the streets with his arm across the shoulders of a pretty lady was the same man on the wanted posters.

Meanwhile, on the other part of the town, the short-haired lady and the other four men had already made their move.

Their target was not within the church this time, but within a manor. The five of them had already figured out the terrain of the manor over the past seven days, as well as the distribution of its security personnel.

At that moment, the five of them sneaked into the manor from different directions, silently taking out several men along the way as they closed in on their target.

At the centre of the manor, there was an enormous open-air swimming pool. More than ten young models played around in the pool. The short-haired lady's target this time was Gerlaich, who lay comfortably on a poolside lounge chair as he enjoyed the special services of two young models.

One model leaned against Gerlaich and blew at his ear gently, then whispered, "Boss, they've arrived. Shall we settle this now?"

"Of course." a smile formed on Gerlaich's face. "The sooner we get it done, the sooner we can

have fun." "Got it." the model replied, then she got up and stretched alluringly. Those stretches were signals.

A young model sitting at the edge of the pool laughed, then jumped into the pool gracefully.

A member of the Nine Fatale had his eyes on this area. He watched the young model jump into the water. A few seconds later, the model reappeared on the surface of the water and looked straight at him, and even smiled at him.

He felt his heart skip a beat and a bad feeling welled up in his chest. Then, he saw the model that had just emerged from the water raise a submachine gun and pointed it at him.

"Goodbye."

The model said.

The Nine Fatale member could not hear what she said, but he could tell by reading her lips. With years of experience, he immediately switched positions. In the next second, a few cracks sounded. A cloud of dust billowed at the position he had just been. This was caused by the shots fired.

Almost simultaneously, the other four members of the Nine Fatale were all attacked. It was as if the hot models who had been playing by the pool all became Charlie's Angels, not showing the slightest hesitation when firing the submachine guns in their hands.

Gunshots rang out from all directions.

"We have been exposed!" The middle-aged team leader shouted, "Retreat!"

Their actions had been exposed. Gerlaich was well prepared for the attack of the five from Nine Fatale. Their mission could not be accomplished today, yet if they did not retreat, they would lose their lives there. They were killers, and they could only carry on killing if they lived on.

The rest of the Nine Fatale did not hesitate in the slightest. They retreated immediately.

"Trying to flee?" Gerlaich smiled coldly and slowly picked up the phone next to him, then pressed on it twice. Alarms screamed instantly throughout the manor.

Subsequently, hurried footsteps could be heard coming from all directions of the manor. Plainly by listening to the sound of these footsteps, one could tell just how many men had been lying in ambush there.

The Nine Fatale quickly arrived at their meeting point. Hearing the sounds of footsteps headed for them, their expressions darkened terribly.

"How could we have been exposed? It was as if he had known that we were coming!" The shorthaired lady held her weapon in her hands and looked around carefully.

The captain shook his head and said, "There are many possibilities for that. Don't think about it now. Let's find of a way to get out of here."

"It's too difficult," another team member said, "There are too many of them."

"So what? It's no big deal. The worst that could happen is that we all die together!" a hot-tempered member said.

"Follow me." a member with a slimmer frame spoke, then took the lead and rushed on forward.

The remaining four followed this man without any hesitation and charged towards the outside of the manor.

A large number of mercenaries poured into the manor and began a wide-area-search. The five of them were experienced, they had a sensitive sense of smell and managed to avoid several mercenaries. They occasionally ran into one or two of them, but they disposed of them swiftly.

Under the strong capabilities and experience of the five, they managed to escape the manor, then they took separate paths, feeling very lucky that they were able to escape from such a situation alive.

The short-haired lady and the middle-aged captain found a place and hid themselves in it for a long while after escaping from the manor. They watched countless mercenary- ridden vehicles drive by before their eyes. They dared to reappear only after more than half an hour of hiding. After making sure that the coast was clear, they returned to the safe house.

The moment the both of them entered the house, they saw that two members had been tied to their seats, with their mouths gagged. When the two men saw the middle-aged captain and the short- haired lady enter, they made muffled cries and tried hard to signal at them.

The captain and the lady immediately sensed that something was amiss. They turned around to run, but as soon as the two of them did that, they came to face with a muzzle pointed directly at their heads. Gerlaich, their target stood right before them, looking at the two of them with a mocking smile.

"F*ck, they've escaped!"

A shout sounded, the slimmer member of the Nine Fatale walked out of the kitchen as he cursed, a few mercenaries followed behind him. He did not look like a captive at all.

"Nine Fatale. An interesting organisation indeed." Gerlaich did a poor imitation of a Yan Xia accent. "Who ordered my death?"

When the middle- aged captain and the short-haired lady saw this, they finally understood everything. It was no wonder why their operation had been exposed. A spy was amidst them the whole time. They had been able to escape from the manor not out of luck, rather it was Gerlaich who let them escape intentionally in order to prevent them from taking his life along with theirs in the manor! At that moment, it did not take a single soldier to wipe them all out!