My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1277

The old pickup truck drove out of the town.

Outside the town was a long, desolate road. On both sides of the road were walls, mounds of earth could be seen. The pickup truck had been abandoned by the roadside in the town. With such a huge incident that had occurred in the town back then, anyone who had paid attention could easily start a search for the people who fled in the pickup truck.

The members of the Nine Fatale had already planned out their escape routes. Three simple gliders were hidden behind one of the mounds of earth.

"The town is built on a mountain. There is a slope right ahead to allow for a glider to take off. After leaving from there, we'd be at a private airport, which usually provides for a few civilian planes. Most of the time, they have no routes." The short-haired lady pushed a simple glider out from the mound. Gliders of this sort could only carry two people at most. "Although its route of flight may not be able to take us too far, it could still take us to the edge of Berlin, then I will accompany you to Sosasmo and help you find a way into Radiant Island."

"Thank you." Henry nodded.

All of them had undergone enough training, so no one needed to be taught how to use the glider. They had a total of six people, so they teamed up in groups of two, and sped down the slope with the glider.

Half an hour later, the group of six arrived at the private airport that was mentioned earlier by the short- haired lady. The airport was extremely simple, small helicopters were parked there, and even the runway used by planes was underutilised.

Those helicopters were also very old-fashioned. Several workers walked around lazily in the airport and carried out some maintenance work on the helicopters that looked like they were about to fall apart anytime.

Henry and the other five squeezed into a small helicopter. In this airport, nobody cared about your background. As long as you paid them enough, they would allow you park there and fill up your aircraft.

The six of them did not need to find a pilot. Excluding the blonde, every one of them had gone through such training.

One member of the Nine Fatale took the role of a pilot, while the other five sat in the cabin and rested. They were safe for the time being.

The captain began checking the equipment on his back.

"Oh, by the way." Henry said as he watched the captain in the middle of his actions, "I took two bags of explosives from you. I didn't tell you about it back then. You should count it in the losses of the war."

The captain was stunned and asked, "When did you take it?"

"The night before your mission, I didn't have any equipment, so I had to borrow some from you." Henry said.

The middle-aged captain gulped. Back then when he first met Henry, he never took him seriously at all, even up to before they got on the aircraft. The captain did not have any good feelings about Henry. He was grateful that he had helped them, but he still could not accept him.

However, now, the captain looked at Henry under a completely different light. Henry's observation skills were horrifyingly sharp, as were his skills. The captain was completely unaware that his equipment had been taken away by him. If the enemy had been Henry, the captain would have been killed before he could realise anything.

The captain opened his mouth to ask something, but upon seeing that Henry had closed his eyes, he could only swallow his words.

The violent sounds from the propeller made it impossible for them to fall asleep in the cabin, but their flight did not last long. After an hour, they had arrived at the edge of Berlin.

After arriving here, the

team disbanded temporarily.

The captain accompanied the blonde lady back for treatment, while the short-haired lady headed to the Sosasmo desert with Henry.