My Waste Husband
Chapter 762

Chapter 762

Henry had a lot of questions about what had happened in Golden City. There were two reasons why he had to cooperate with the Sharp Knife. First, he had to help Helen. If Helen and the others had entered the city, given Henry's understanding of the warlords, they would definitely not be able to save their comrades and would die.

Secondly, Henry was clear about what kind of people were those warlords. Although it was never too early to make a profit, they suddenly attacked Golden City only one month after the "sinking" of Radiant Island. They were too anxious. Moreover, the gold mine in the city belonged to Felix's family. How did these warlords have the guts to touch his stuff?

Even if Radiant Island had sunk to the bottom of the ocean, even if Felix himself was dead, the gold mine was not something that the warlords could touch.

Henry guessed that there must be someone behind these warlords leading them to do this, but who was it? What was the purpose? Henry had to investigate this in person. Now the situation was too chaotic. In addition to the Recluse Association and the clans, there were also the Noble Berserkers, who were looking at them with hostility hidden in the dark. There were too many enemies.

An entire night passed quietly.

The sun slowly rose into the sky.

Garry and others could not sleep well due to the countless mosquito bites. When they woke up in the morning, everyone looked very tired.

Henry, on the other hand, slept well.

When he first came into contact with the underground world, Henry had been in this kind of African jungle. In other words, when he first debuted, sleeping on branches made him feel more at ease

than sleeping on a bed.

They deliberately walked around the jungle and then walked toward the main gate of Golden City.

"There are so many people. I thought there were almost no people here." On the way to Golden City, Helen saw a lot of figures, including armed mercenaries and refugees in rags. "The kid is only three years old, right? He came out with his parents."

A three- year- old boy couldn't even speak clearly. His whole body was dark, and he was holding a biscuit in his hand. He was smiling very happily.

"The Chinese children always complain that their parents control them a lot, but they don't know that while their parents discipline them, they provide them with a good living environment." Henry sighed. "Here, being full is the greatest happiness. Can you imagine that some children go to the battlefield at the age of seven?"

"Seven?" Helen gasped. A seven- year- old child was just at the age for the elementary school, but he would go to the battlefield?

Henry suddenly stopped. Helen and others also subconsciously stopped and looked at Henry.

"Why did he stop? Let's go to the city and find a place to have a good rest," Queenie couldn't wait to say. She was nervous, and she didn't have a good rest last night, which made her feel like she was about to faint.

"There is one thing that I have to make it clear in advance." Henry looked at them and said, "Next, we need to enter the city as mercenaries. You should try your best to speak English, and no matter what happens, don't be surprised. People here wouldn't be affected by others. If you don't want to die, just do as I say. Also, make your faces dirty a little."

After Henry said that, he took the initiative to scratch the ash from the ground and wiped it on his face.

Like Henry, Baron wiped the dust on his face and rolled on the ground at the same time.

Queenie and other women did not hesitate. Although they did not have much experience in the jungle, they had experienced a dirty environment like this many times.

"Throw away your guns. It's easy to be suspicious if you carry standard weapons here." Henry pouted his lips at Baron's waist.

Hearing Henry's words, Baron showed some hesitation on his face. This gun couldn't be thrown at will.

"We have a rule," said Garry. "This...."

Henry interrupted Garry directly. "I don't care what rules you have. If you want to live in the city, you must throw it away. Otherwise, you will throw the gun when you die."

Baron took a deep breath, found a tree trunk, squatted down, dug a hole, threw the gun into the hole, and said to Garry and others, "Come on, put the guns in."

Garry and the others looked at each other, then they all threw out their guns.

Henry asked again, "Who brought cash? Give it to me."

They worked together and collected more than 2,000 yuan in cash, giving it to Henry.

"What are you going to do?" Garry asked when he handed the money to Henry.

"Nonsense, you have buried your guns. Of course, I have to buy weapons when we enter the city, or else?" Henry rolled his eyes at Garry and crumpled up the money handed by them one by one.

Then he separated them and put the banknotes on the ground and stepped on them a few times.

After Henry finished this, he noticed the puzzled eyes of Helen and others. He took the initiative to explain, "In Golden City, the currencies circulating are Chinese yuan, dollars, pounds, and gold. But the people here don't use any new money."

After Henry finished speaking, he put the money into his pocket casually and then strode forward.

Baron rushed to a few team members and said, "I don't care what you think in your hearts. After entering the city, everyone has to listen to brother Syl. Of course, you don't have to follow blindly. Do you understand what I mean?"

Garry and the others all nodded.

Helen knew that Baron didn't completely trust Henry's words and could understand it. If she didn't know Henry's identity, even if Henry was just an ordinary old friend, she wouldn't trust him completely.

The gate of Golden City was a huge opening on the barbed wire around it. There was a thick bunker in front of the gate, and several machine guns were standing in front of the gate. The guns glanced back and forth at all the people who had entered the city, and the mercenaries kept coming up to inquire about their identities.

Here, not only were there black people, there were also white and Asian people. The eight Chinese people in Henry's group did not attract much attention. After all, many mercenary teams consisted of people of the same colour.

"Hey, hot girls from China, did you come here to play?" When a tall black mercenary saw Helen and the other two girls, his eyes lit up. Although the three girls had already blackened their faces, their curvy figures still made them stand out from the crowd of refugees and mercenaries.

The black mercenary, who carried a machine gun, walked to the front of Queenie and stretched out his hand to touch her body.

Facing the black man, Queenie wanted to avoid him but did not dare to do so. Now they were at the gate of the city with no weapons. If there was a conflict, they would be beaten into sieves in a minute.