My Waste Husband
Chapter 777

Chapter 777

"Don't thank me." Baron patted Henry on the shoulder. "If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have this opportunity today. I wish you good luck, brother Syl."

"I wish you good luck." Henry put the gun into his jacket. "I hope that you won't die here. If there is a chance, I will look for you when I get back to China to have a drink."

"Haha, we will be waiting for you. We won't stop until we're drunk." Baron laughed, waved his hand, and left with the others.

Baron's team members walked past Henry one by one and all patted him on the shoulder, which meant that they hoped they could borrow some strength from Henry. Everyone knew that if Henry hadn't been there these days, they wouldn't have been able to enter Golden City with their rookie experience, let alone save people.

Garry and Helen walked at the end of the line.

When Helen walked to Henry, she looked at Henry with a complicated expression and said, "Hen... Syl, thank you for helping us these days."

"Be careful." Henry looked at Helen. Although he knew clearly that Helen and others' action was full of danger, Henry could not help them. He had more important things to do. Most importantly, as a member of the Sharp Knife, Helen will encounter even more dangerous tasks in the future. He could not help her every time. If she wanted to live better, she could only improve by herself. This was the way Helen chose herself.

"Syl." Garry showed his teeth to Henry. "I admit that I was very uncomfortable with your teaching manner. But these days, I have learned a lot from you. Don't die, or I won't be able to go to your funeral."

"Don't worry." Henry grinned as well. "If someone is to die, that would be you because you are a rookie."

"Humph." Garry glanced at his mouth and said, "As you said, everyone was a rookie once. When you see me next time, I'll show you my changes."

"Okay. Next time we meet, we will drink together."

Henry watched the Sharp Knife leave. Although the people in this team were young and arrogant, they were all dedicated to the country. Garry was arrogant. But it should be known that many people who were the same age as he might rely on their parents to support their lives, while Garry was fighting in the front line. They might lose their lives at any time here.

A chilling aura spread throughout the city.

People in the city, no matter men or women, old or young, all had a keen sense of smell. They used to wander on the streets, but today they all disappeared without a trace.

Outside Golden City, three armoured vehicles were currently slowly driving towards the gates.

Inside the car, a driver looked around nervously, then turned around and said, "General, I feel there is something wrong."

As soon as the driver's voice sounded, he heard the sound of an explosion. A powerful wave of air rushed over, bringing with it fiery light, directly to this armoured vehicle that was currently moving.

At the same time, several figures, accompanied by flames, rushed toward the three armoured vehicles.

The ambush this time could definitely be described as having more wolves than raw meat. Everyone wanted Bolton's head, but there was only one Bolton's head.

"Sh*t, why did they take action outside the city?" Garry, who was behind a stone house near the gate, frowned and said, looking at the fire outside the city.

"It's fine." Baron shook his head. "Although armoured vehicles like this are called mobile coffins, the lids of these coffins can't be opened easily."

Baron's words proved to be right.

As soon as the ten or so mercenaries rushed in front of the armoured vehicles, machine gun firing sounds could be heard. The armoured vehicle's steel plate window opened, and the heavy machine gun released tongues of bullets. All of the dozen or so mercenaries that rushed over were immediately knocked over.

"A bunch of fools." The men of one mercenary group hid behind a house, watching helplessly as the ten or so people charging forward were riddled with holes. "If it was so easy to kill Bolton, why would they hire tens of thousands of soldiers?"

The six men of the Blade Mercenary Group sat leisurely in a restaurant. The sound of the gunfire seemed to have nothing to do with them.

The door of the restaurant was suddenly pushed open.

Henry appeared alone in front of the restaurant, which immediately attracted the attention of the six members of the Blade

Mercenary Group.

Seeing that Henry was the only one here, the six of them all sneered.

"Kid, I told you to go back and drink milk. Why are you still running around here?" One of them stood up, looked at Henry and clenched his fists.

Henry turned around and closed the door of the restaurant.

"Guys, I have something to ask you." Henry smiled and walked toward the nearest person.

The members of the Blade Mercenary Group looked back and forth and all stood up. "Kid, I will cut off your head and play football with it."

"Keep dreaming." Henry shrugged.

In front of the gate of Golden City, the sound of fire guns could be heard from all directions, and all kinds of angry roars and screams were constantly heard.

"Now it's time!" Baron shouted.

Shawn was holding a simple remote controller and pressed it when Baron shouted. A violent explosion sounded coming from the bombs that Baron and others placed under the ground. All of the bombs exploded, bringing a large amount of fire and gravel.

Their bombs were buried in some places where no one was. Although the momentum was great, it did not endanger others' lives. But it was easy to cause panic. All the people in the city rushed out, shouting. The streets were full of people.

The mercenary group, which had been waiting at the city gate prepared to attack Bolton, was also affected by the explosion.

"Which idiot did this?!" The people from the mercenary group let out a furious roar. Such an explosion had disrupted their ambush and turned the original ambush against Bolton into a chaotic battle.

Despite the fact that there weren't many people on Bolton's side, the mercenary groups that were ambushing him weren't as united as they were supposed to be. They wanted to kill Bolton, but at

the same time, they had to be on guard against attacks launched by their comrades.

After causing the explosion, Baron and the others did not stay any longer. They turned around and rushed towards the Golden City dungeon.

"Garry, how are things going over there?" Baron asked as they ran.

"Everything is okay, I have already talked to Milo in advance."

"Okay." Baron took a deep breath and said, "This is our only chance. Grasp it. It's time to risk our lives."

In Golden City, there were fires and gunfires everywhere.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Anna was lying on the sofa leisurely with a glass of red wine in her hand, enjoying the massage of two maids.

Bard knelt down in front of Anna.

Anna took a sip of the red wine in her glass and said, "It seems that the men from the Sharp Knife have already begun their action."

"Should we stop them?" Asked Bard.

"Why?" Anna chuckled, covering her mouth with her hand. "They caught the people in order to make the Sharp Knife saved them. Notify all the guards in the prison to withdraw. Let the Sharp Knife save their people." "I understand."