My Waste Husband novel Chapter 338

Janbo opened the bottle and said, "What's the problem? Tell me."

"Uncle Nangong, isn't your test over yet?" Henry asked curiously.

"What test?" Henry's question stunned Janbo. He looked at the others on the table, and the others shook their heads.

"Really?" Henry made a sound again to confirm it.

"There's no test." Janbo shook his head hard. "Henry, why do you ask this? Come on, let's drink, drink."

"Since there isn't..." Henry Zhang grinned. The next second, he rushed out of the seat like an arrow and rushed to a folding screen in the room.

The screen was carved from marble, with a thickness of 70 centimetres and a height of two meters. It was carved with dragons and phoenixes. It had been in the Nangong Family for more than ten years.

Henry rushed to the screen and punched it heavily.

The marble screen, which had been placed in the Nangong family's manor for more than ten years, cracked from the surface under Henry's punch.

"This..." Everyone in the Nangong Family looked at Henry in surprise. They did not understand what he was doing.

But in the next second, everyone understood.

A figure rushed out from the nearly broken screen and headed for the door.

This screen was 70 centimetres thick. When the interior was hollowed out, it could hold one person in the middle to hide. No one in the Nangong family had expected that there was a person behind the screen.

"Stop him! Don't let him run away!" Janbo shouted.

"He can't run away," Henry said confidently.

The screen was broken, and Henry grabbed a piece of gravel, which was only the size of his thumb. He flicked it hard and the gravel shot toward the figure's direction, precisely hitting the corner of the opponent's leg.

The figure, who was running away, leaned forward and staggered a few steps.

Just as he was staggering, Henry stepped forward and grabbed his collar.

Only then did the people of the Nangong Family see clearly what he looked like. This was a young man they had never seen before.

Henry groped around the man's waist with his palm and then threw a black 54 pistol to the ground.

"Gun!"

Looking at the things found by Henry, the Nangong family took a deep breath.

He hid behind the screen with a gun. What he wanted to do was self-evident.

"Uncle Nangong, do you really not know this person?" Henry grabbed his collar and asked again.

Janbo shook his head. "No."

"If you don't know him, then..." Henry sneered, reached out his hand to grab his arm and twisted it hard.