My Waste Husband novel 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.