My Waste Husband

Chapter 93

"Not bad." The man with flattop hairstyle patted Fourth's face with satisfaction.

Fourth showed a flattering smile.

Now, Helen's face was very ugly.

One reason was because of the retaliation of Fourth, and the other was because of the appearance of Wade and Thorn.

In fact, although Helen spoke fiercely, she was a woman who lacked a sense of security. Since her mother died in a gang fight many years ago, the so-called sense of security was getting farther and farther away from her.

When she applied for the police academy, she abhorred evil as hatred and acted violently. In fact, all these were just a sign of her lack of security.

In fact, Helen herself did not understand what type of relationship she had with Henry.

She didn't deny that her behavior that night was impulsive. After the incident, she also regretted it in her heart. It was just that her character made her not show it. She blamed herself. She did such a thing when she knew Henry had a wife. She tried to stop herself from disturbing Henry or contacting him. If not for what happened today, she didn't know when she would take the initiative to call him.

She was a very contradictory woman, just like she had arrested her father. When she really caught him, Helen was not sure if she could do it, but she had been doing it all the time.

After she called Henry just now, she regretted that and the most important reason for her call was that the little woman's psychological worry. She wanted to know whether he would come to protect her when she was in danger.

When Helen saw Wade and Thorn, she was disappointed. She understood that she was not so important in Henry's heart. He loved his wife, and it was just a misunderstanding between them. Otherwise, he would not have found these two people to treat her like a perfunctory fool.

She was disappointed, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on her face. She thought that she was not so important at all.

"Little girl, don't say that I won't give you a chance. Today, you have to take the initiative to play with my brother, and I will spare your life. What do you think?" The man with flattop hair said playfully.

Max looked Helen up and down, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

“Choose a way to die.” Wade’s calm voice sounded.

"Hmm?" The man with the flattop haircut raised his eyebrows and looked at Wade. "Boy, are you talking to me?"

"That's right." Wade nodded. "You choose a way to die, and I'll help you."

"I didn't hear you clearly." The short-haired youth looked at Wade as if he had seen a ghost. "Say it again?"

Wade turned around and looked at Thorn behind him with a puzzled look on his face. "I'm speaking Mandarin, right?" All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

"Yes." Thorn nodded.

"My voice is not low, is it?"

"Not low."

"That is because he heard it. He doesn't want to choose it by himself. In this case, you choose one for him." Wade made a gesture of "please".

"I understand," Thorn said with no change in her expression. She took a step forward, and then a cold light flashed. In the cold light, ten fingers flew up at the same time.

The hands of the man with the flattop haircut were red.

This sudden scene left everyone in a state of confusion.

The man with the flattop haircut screamed like a pig being killed. "Hands... my hands... my hands!"

He stretched out his palm with fear in his eyes. There was not a single finger on his outstretched palm.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Wade shook his head. "So you chose to let him bleed to death. Sigh, women are too terrifying."

Wade looked at the man with the flattop haircut with regret. "I told you to choose yourself. If you listened to me, you would die in one shot. You'll have to suffer this torture now."

The face of the young man named Max suddenly changed. He held the butterfly knife in his hand and fiercely went toward Thorn.

Thorn waved her arm and hit on the crook of Max's arm. The butterfly knife, which was originally aiming for Thorn, changed its angle at this moment and stabbed Max's throat. The sharp tip of the blade penetrated Max's throat without any hindrance. Max, who had been arrogant just now, lost his life in a flash.

This scene happened in only a moment. Until Max fell to the ground, Helen and the others didn't react. When they looked at Wade and Thorn, their eyes were completely different.

Wade smiled apologetically at Helen. "Sister-in-law, according to logic, Big Brother should have sent us here. How to deal with these people is up to you. But before coming here, Big Brother told us if anyone says something bad to you, kill them all, so..."

Wade embarrassedly scratched the back of his head. At the same time, Thorn also moved.

Dressed in a long white dress, she was like a ghost, shuttling among the crowd. Wherever she passed, there was a piece of blood. She was dancing in the crowd. The blood formed a flower and danced with her.

This time, Black Thunder brought more than 30 people. Moments ago, these people rushed to touch Thorn's. Now, when they saw Thorn, they looked as if they had seen a ghost. With fear on their faces, they had no time to hide.

Two minutes!

In just two minutes, the night bar's floor was dyed red with blood.

The white dress on Thorn's body was not stained with a single drop of blood. Only her slender fingers were dripping with blood.

If one looked closely, they would see that her red nails were covered with shining cold light, hiding blades one by one.

Leopard Kurata swallowed hard. Since he met Henry, it was not the first time that he had seen such a scene, but he still could not maintain his inner peace. These were only two young people. They looked harmless, but they killed so many people while talking and laughing. Their facial expressions did not change at all. Obviously, they had been used to such things.

The man with the flattop haircut looked at Wade and Thorn with fear on his face, and he stepped back again and again.

Fourth was so scared that he sat there, and his pants were wet.

Helen looked at the miserable scene on the ground with dull eyes. She was shocked. Who on earth was Henry?

Last time in the Roman Holiday Inn, Helen felt that Henry was well prepared. But this time, she called him. In less than fifteen minutes, Henry had sent two people here. Looking at their expressions, they were absolutely respectful to her.

“Thorn, let’s get someone to deal with this mess.” Wade waved his hand.

Thorn nodded and whistled loudly.

As the whistle fell, more than a dozen people walked in from outside the night bar. Each of them wore black clothes and covered their faces. After entering the bar, they did not say a word. They skillfully picked up the bodies on the ground and raised their heads to the outside of the bar. These people did not make a sound, as if there were some rules pressing them in the dark.

"Sister-in-law, the matter has been settled, and we will leave first. If we stay here, we will bring you unnecessary trouble." Wade gently said hello to Helen.

“Sister-in-law, I’m leaving.” Thorn bowed respectfully towards Helen and followed behind Wade as he left the bar.