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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 867

One Reaper after another also rushed up from the pit. This kind of quicksand was not enough to stop them.

The quicksand was moving very fast. In just a few minutes, it filled up the whole hole. Those who had not yet climbed out would be completely buried in the yellow sand unless they had the strength of Henry. Even their corps could not be found. Maybe after many years, the mountains and rivers would change, and their corps would reappear.

Henry could clearly see that there were many bandits in the hole. However, looking at Yachim's appearance, he didn't care about his men who had been buried.

Even the bandits who rushed out of the pit did not look back. All of their eyes were focused on the copper tripod!

"Boss, we've made a fortune. Now we're rich!"

"This copper tripod has at least a thousand years of history!"

"Boss, this is enough for us to eat for many years!"

All bandits stared at the copper tripod in front of them, their faces filled with excitement.

Yachim was also grinning from ear to ear. He was not in the mood to care about Henry, who had just escaped. He touched the tripod gently with his hand and looked at it as if he was looking at his beloved woman. "This is enough for us to eat for the rest of our lives."

By the side, Delsean and Professor Gu's eyes were fixed on the tripod. Delsean's eyes were full of unwillingness. Obviously, the tripod was his goal this time.

"Come on." Yachim shouted, "Bring Mr. Attard into the car. Today, I have to have a good drink with Mr. Attard. Haha! Without Mr. Attard, our brothers wouldn't be as rich and prosperous as we are now! Listen carefully, please take good care of Mr. Attard and don't neglect him!"

"Hahaha! Boss, don't worry! Mr. Attard is our God of Wealth."

"Mr. Attard, let's go!"

A few bandits escorted Delsean and Professor Gu to the side.

Henry and other captives were also escorted back and walked in the direction of the motorcade.

It took them nearly two hours before they arrived at the motorcade.

At this moment, the sun had already set. If not for the fact that they were in Xin province, the sky would have long gone dark.

Alvin, who was unconscious, had not been pushed into the hole at that time, and now he recovered.

When Yachim brought them back, the bandits let out a thunderous shout once again.

"Come on, set the stove up!" Yachim waved his hand and said heroically.

The bandits all began to work happily, and very quickly, the scent of meat wafted through the desert.

Delsean and other security companies were all tied here. They could only smell the meat in the air, but they couldn't even drink a sip of soup.

Wilson, who had been eating meat in big gulps and ridiculing the rest of Collier Security over the last couple of days, couldn't stop screaming from hunger. He could only swallow his saliva.

The Sandsea Bandits were enjoying good food and good wine. When they had eaten and drunk enough, the sun had fallen down the mountains and the sky was dark.

The people from the security companies, who had been dragged by the car for a day, could not bear it for a long time. They lay their heads down. Some of them were strong-willed and could keep awake. Some of them had already fallen asleep.

At night, the siren of a car woke up those who were sleeping.

They saw the car's dazzling headlights coming. Yachim's voice rang out in the empty desert.

"Mr. Attard, thank you for your gift. I'm leaving now, hahaha!"

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