My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1548

With a snap of Henry's finger, a road roller slowly drove out from the corner of the road.

At this time, Lazar and Zoriana were standing in the middle of the road. The team of nearly a hundred people seemed to have great momentum, but compared with the road roller, it meant nothing.

Seeing the appearance of the road roller, Lazar also saw it approaching them slowly. However, he did not react to it. Instead, he looked at Henry with a frown and said, "Boy, are you scaring me?"

Lazar had 100 people behind him and was sure that this person would never dare to do anything to him.

Henry shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "Maybe, it depends on what you are thinking."

"I'd like to see what you can do to me." Lazar crossed his arms over his chest as if he didn't care.

As time went by, the road roller was getting closer and closer to the place where Lazar and the others were.

Henry took Sylvia and Daisy aside.

An ordinary person would feel a strong pressure when he stood in front of the road roller, but Lazar obviously didn't care.

As the road roller got closer and closer, the sneer on Lazar's face became more and more intense. He said with disdain, "I'd like to see how you'll end this. By that time, you'll have to get the road roller back in disgrace!"

There were only five metres between Lazar and the road roller. Two seconds later, there was only one metre. Lazar could even feel the heat from the machine.

The corners of Lazar's mouth turned up, and he said softly, "Stop."

Lazar said the word "stop" with full confidence.

However, what happened was completely out of Lazar's expectations. The road roller in front of him didn't stop at all and continued to crush toward Lazar.

Facing the giant road roller, Lazar was stunned. His legs were so weak that he didn't realize that the road roller almost touched his nose. Then, suddenly, a hand pulled Lazar from the back, helping him escape the road roller.

One second after Lazar left, the road roller rolled over the position where he had just stood. If Lazar left a second later, there was no doubt that he would definitely be crushed into meat puree.

The hundred people standing behind Lazar also dispersed, and they all ran away.

Lazar, who was pulled aside, stared blankly at the road roller that was driving slowly. His legs couldn't help trembling and his hands were gradually numb. He didn't expect that this person dared to let the road roller press on him. He really wanted to kill him just now!