My Waste Husband novel Chapter 823

A thick sense of fear filled Whittaker's heart. Even Whittaker himself did not know where this fear came from.

Was it because of his eyes?

No! It was impossible!

He was the genius chosen by Section Nine. How could he be frightened by Henry's gaze? No way! It couldn't be like that!

Whittaker's body trembled unconsciously. He shook his head slightly, which was completely his subconscious action.

"Come on, tell me the reason." Henry looked away from Whittaker and looked at the leader.

When Henry looked away, Whittaker felt that the pressure in his heart was disappearing. Then he noticed that his back was wet with sweat.

The middle- aged leader of the Nobel Berserkers looked at Henry with a serious face. Just now, he felt clear killing intent from Henry. This killing intent was formless and was cultivated completely in daily life. Even the leader felt his heart palpitate. How many people in the world could have such killing intent?

One had to understand that this type of killing intent had nothing to do with one's strength. Only those demons that crawled out from mountains of corpses and seas of blood possessed this type of killing intent.

The leader swallowed his saliva and said, "Sir, I don't mean to offend you. This time, we just want to know some information. We don't want to hurt the man in our hands. We just want to exchange some information. If you don't want to be involved in this matter, we promise to give you corresponding benefits."

When the leader talked to Henry, he was so respectful that he didn't show any respect toward Whittaker and the others at all.

"You've been talking for a long time, but all you have said is nonsense!" Henry glared at the leader.

The leader's heart skipped a beat. He took a deep breath and said, "Sir, with your strength, you must be some big shot. The Emperor of Hell is rising sharply, and the underground world is going to change. If you promise not to intervene in this matter, we can share the current information with you."

"Interesting." A playful smile appeared on Henry's lips. He pointed at Whittaker and said, "Can't I ask them myself about what I want to know? Give me another reason."

The leader and stared at Henry. "What do you want?"

"It's very simple." Henry leaned forward slightly and made a gesture of getting up. The next second, he stood in front of the leader.

None of the people present could see Henry's action clearly. In their eyes, Henry, who just appeared in front of the leader, was like a phantom.

Whittaker and others opened their eyes wide. From this point alone, they knew that the man in front of them was not someone they could provoke. Even their instructors were not that fast!

Henry came to the front of the leader and stared at him. "My condition is to tell me all the information about your Nobel Berserkers."

The leader's eyes narrowed, and his face suddenly showed panic. "How do you know..."

As soon as he spoke, the leader's throat was pinched by Henry. Henry stared at the middle-aged man and said, "Tell me what I want to know, or I will make you suffer a fate worse than death. Believe me!"

The leader's face turned red. After a few seconds, he suddenly grinned and said, "Ahem... Haha! Knowing our names, I... I know who you are! Do you want to know our information because of that woman? That woman is very important to you. She used to be on Radiant..."

Peng!