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 theirrades 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 Ind. 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 Ind 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 ns, 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 alwaysin 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 ce to have a good rest," Queenie couldn''t wait to


    say. She was nervous, and she didn''t have a good restst 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.


    "Throw away your guns. It''s easy to be suspicious if you carry standard weapons here." Henry


    pouted his lips at Baron''s waist.


    Hearing Henry''s words, Baron showed some hesitation on his face. This gun couldn''t be thrown at


    will.


    "We have a rule," said Garry. "This...."


    Henry interrupted Garry directly. "I don''t care what rules you have. If you want to live in the city, you


    must throw it away. Otherwise, you will throw the gun when you die."


    Baron took a deep breath, found a tree trunk, squatted down, dug a hole, threw the gun into the


    hole, and said to Garry and others, "Come on, put the guns in."


    Garry and the others looked at each other, then they all threw out their guns.


    Henry asked again, "Who brought cash? Give it to me."


    They worked together and collected more than 2,000 yuan in cash, giving it to Henry.


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    "What are you going to do?" Garry asked when he handed the money to Henry.


    "Nonsense, you have buried your guns. Of course, I have to buy weapons when we enter the city,


    or else?" Henry rolled his eyes at Garry and crumpled up the money handed by them one by one.


    Then he separated them and put the banknotes on the ground and stepped on them a few times.


    After Henry finished this, he noticed the puzzled eyes of Helen and others. He took the initiative to


    exin, "In Golden City, the currencies circting are Chinese yuan, dors, pounds, and gold. But


    the people here don''t use any new money."


    After Henry finished speaking, he put the money into his pocket casually and then strode forward.


    Baron rushed to a few team members and said, "I don''t care what you think in your hearts. After


    entering the city, everyone has to listen to brother Syl. Of course, you don''t have to follow blindly.


    Do you understand what I mean?"


    Garry and the others all nodded.


    Helen knew that Baron didn''tpletely trust Henry''s words and could understand it. If she didn''t


    know Henry''s identity, even if Henry was just an ordinary old friend, she wouldn''t trust him


    completely.


    The gate of Golden City was a huge opening on the barbed wire around it. There was a thick


    bunker in front of the gate, and several machine guns were standing in front of the gate. The guns


    nced back and forth at all the people who had entered the city, and the mercenaries kepting


    up to inquire about their identities.


    Here, not only were there ck people, there were also white and Asian people. The eight Chinese


    people in Henry''s group did not attract much attention. After all, many mercenary teams consisted


    of people of the same colour.


    "Hey, hot girls from China, did youe here to y?" When a tall ck mercenary saw Helen and


    the other two girls, his eyes lit up. Although the three girls had already ckened their faces, their


    curvy figures still made them stand out from the crowd of refugees and mercenaries.


    The ck mercenary, who carried a machine gun, walked to the front of Queenie and stretched out


    his hand to touch her body.


    Facing the ck man, Queenie wanted to avoid him but did not dare to do so. Now they were at the


    gate of the city with no weapons. If there was a conflict, they would be beaten into sieves in a


    minute.