My Waste Husband
Chapter 1321

Chapter 1321

Underneath the surface, Henry and Gardiner stood in the tiny room on the other side of the gate, confused.

They had no idea of how a man could disappear in the thin air. This made them flustered.

Time passing by, they still had no clue.

"I give up," Gardiner's patience ran out, "Let's just leave it here. It doesn't matter to us if we figure it out or not. If the reason is going to be important, the answer will come to us sooner or later. Let's focus on getting out of here."

Gardiner then walked out of the room.

Henry shook his head and walked out with him.

They came out of the doorway of Heaven and looked up. Their overhead had been blocked by the ruins.

"Come on. There's a bigger project waiting for us," Gardiner lit a cigarette and said, "I'm in a managing position. I shouldn't be out there for the field job."

"A good leader should always learn to get their hands dirty," Henry rolled his eyes.

"Psst," Gardiner pouted. Although he kept complaining, he never slowed down.

Henry and Gardiner cultivated Qi, and two gigantic hands appeared. They started to move the rocks.

Ten hours had passed.

When they finally dug themselves out from the underground, it was already dusk.

In fact, while they were digging from underneath, there were numerous heavy-duty machines sent by the emperor of Antiquity Country also digging from above the ground.

Seeing Henry crawled out in one piece, the emperor of Antiquity Country let out a long sigh of relief. He didn't know that Radiant Island had ceased to exist, nor did he know about his daughter, Princess Anna. He only knew that if something happened to the King of Hell in his territory, he would never have one day of peace.

Henry and Gardiner did not stay in Antiquity Country for long. After Gardiner failed to contact the rest of Section Nine people, he realized that all the people who came with him had betrayed him.

On their flight back, Gardiner looked depressed.

"What kind of brainwash technics did Noble Berserkers gave to my people? Why did they all turn?" "You ask me?" Henry glanced at Gardiner.

Gardiner suddenly realized something, "I'm so sorry. They also turned your Cesia and Ailsa. They are really good at stealing people."

Henry said grumpily, "Are you trying to feel good about yourself by humiliating me? No liquor for you anymore."

"Buddy, I'm sorry," Gardiner said cheekily.

Although Henry was exhausted, he didn't sleep a wink for the rest of his flight. Henry lied in his luxurious airplane bed, wide awake and worried. He didn't solve anything on the trip to Antiquity Country. On the contrary, he added one more worry to his list. Sylvia had woken the power of her blood.

As for what that meant, Henry still had no idea. Up to then, he only knew that anything associated with it turned out to be a terror.

Henry asked Gardiner about what it meant by waking the blood power, but Gardiner knew no more than Henry did.

In contrast to Henry, Gardiner was very lighted hearted during his whole trip. He just briefly mentioned being betrayed by his people, then he spent the whole trip drinking and chatting up the female flight attendants. He promised them to take them for a ride in his new Rolls-Royce.

Just like that, Henry and Gardiner were flying back

to Yinzhou.

It was noon when they landed.

Gardiner left the airplane drunk. He wanted to drive the rental car back to the rental company right after. So Henry called the police, and they arrested Gardiner before he could get in the car. Gardiner left Henry with a resentful glance.

Henry ignored Gardiner. He went straight back home. When he got there, Henry found out that the door of his house was wide open.

Henry was stunned by this, "Sylvia is back?"

But he rejected his speculation immediately. There was a strong smell of smoke that came from inside of the house, and Sylvia hated the smell of smoking.

Henry walked in and found out there were more than a dozen strangers in his house. Among them, there were men, women, young and old. They were lying around the house. And take- out leftovers were on the table.

Henry was furious upon seeing this scene. This is the home of Sylvia and himself. They had been carefully taken care of this place. But at this moment, a bunch of strangers just invited themselves

in and ravaged the place. They walked around the house in their dirty shoes and filled the house with the smoke that Sylvia hated the most.

Henry and Sylvia's wedding photo almost fell off the wall. It was only hanging by one corner.

"What are you doing here?" Henry walked in and locked the door. It was clear that he didn't intend to let anyone walked out of his house alive.

Everyone looked at Henry.

They asked, "Who are you?"

They acted as if they were the owner of the house.

Henry pointed at the wedding photo.

"Oh? So you're that b*tch's husband." The strangers surrounded Henry, "Tell us then. Where is that b*tch? Where did you hide the stuff?"

Henry shook his head and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"I suggest you stop playing dumb in front of us," A woman in her forties sneered, "You will not leave this place until you give us that b*tch."

"I think you are mistaken," Henry smiled, "I haven't finished speaking."

"Oh? We're listening. Let's see what excuses you can give us," The woman said with her arms folded in front of her chest.

"What I was going to say was," Henry glanced at everyone and said, "You should clean my house and straighten our wedding photo. Then you will break your own legs. Maybe I can consider letting you all live."

The room was silent after Henry's words. And then the strangers burst into laughter.

"Letting us live. Do you know what you're talking about? Do you know who we are?"

"Does it even matter?" Henry flexed his wrists and said, "I'm not joking with you. I'll give you three seconds. Three."

"We didn't joke with you either. Tell me, where is that b*tch?" The middle- aged woman asked again.

"Two," Henry raised his arm.

"Kid, you..."

"One. I'm sorry, you ran out of time," Henry grinned. He waved his arm, and the woman stood there frozen.

Two seconds later, the blood spurted out. Henry ripped her mouth out of her face.

"I don't like the way you talk," Henry's grin got more evil.