My Waste Husband novel Chapter 880

Yachim's gaze was like that of an eagle's. When he looked at someone, they would feel a chill run down their spines.

"I heard there was someone who said that he wanted to take the tripod. It turned out to be Mr. Attard. It seems that Mr. Attard was having a wonderful time in the desert. Otherwise, how could he be so active after he has come out of the desert?"

As Yachim opened his mouth, his voice clearly passed into Delsean's ears from the top of the container.

Yachim took a step forward, and then he jumped lightly. With this jump, he jumped down from the roof of the container.

The height of five metres caused little impact on Yachim. After landing, he just bent his legs slightly and released the strength.

"Mr. Attard, to be honest, I admire your courage. You are just an ordinary businessman, but you dare to personally go to the desert to look for the tripod, and you dare to steal it. It's just that your brain doesn't work well!" Yachim pointed to his head and continued, "Whether you go to the desert or steal the tripod, you should find a real master with your wealth to protect you. Unfortunately, you always have a group of cats and dogs around you. I really feel sad for you. What kind of person are you? Even if you have money, you don't know how to spend it, do you?"

"What did you say?" Nichole took a step forward and said, "Who are the cats and dogs you said?"

Yachim sneered and said, "You are! Any problems?"

"You're courting death!" A master from the Top Ranking List shouted behind Nichole. He moved his feet and rushed directly toward Yachim.

As experts ranked on the Top Ranking List, they were extremely proud. But today, not only had they been trapped, they had just been ruthlessly ridiculed by Henry. Now, someone had come out and compared them to a nobody, how could he endure that?

An expert on the Top Ranking List could be regarded as a master among ordinary people. But in front of Yachim, who belonged to an underground force, he was nothing at all.

The Sandsea bandits were ranked as a second- level underground force. As the leader of the bandits, Yachim's strength was not something that the so-called Top Ranking experts could compare with.

The expert from the Top Ranking List rushed in front of Yachim and kicked toward his left rib with a whip kick.

Yachim's face was full of disdain. With a small movement of his left arm, he grabbed the expert's leg.

Seeing that his full-strength attack was easily blocked by his opponent, the face of the master changed. He was about to change his move, only to find that his leg was firmly grabbed by his opponent. He couldn't move at all and couldn't take it back.

"Too slow. Your strength is too weak. If I were as weak as you at your age, I would have died many times." Yachim sneered. "Now, I can see clearly what strength and speed you possess!"

As soon as Yachim finished his words, he also stretched out his leg.

The same whip kick brought about a totally different effect on the two of them. Yachim's whip kick was like a steel whip, attacking the opponent fiercely and directly hitting his left rib.