Roar of the Supreme Warrior
Chapter 264

Upon seeing James, Henry stood up immediately and hurriedly explained, "James, it's not what you think it is. I don't even know her. I bumped into her on the road, and now she's harassing me. She's even forcing me to provide her accommodation and food for three months."

"Oh?"

James looked at the lady sitting on the chair.

She was around twenty years of age. She had red hair and wore thick makeup and a revealing dress.

He did not want to get involved. Smiling, he pulled out the document and tossed it at Henry.

"What's this, James?"

"Have a look."

Henry glimpsed through it.

The lady sitting on the chair noticed a seal on the document. She recognized it, and she knew it was a classified document.

Her curiosity was piqued.

She did not expect to see a classified document in a small clinic.

She stood up and asked inquisitively, "What's that?"

She snatched the document from Henry's hands.

Henry roared, "What are you doing? Give it back."

His fierce look and loud voice scared her out of her wits.

He was being meek and polite just a moment ago. Why was he a completely different person now?

Intimidated, she handed the document back to Henry and muttered, "Tsk, it's not like I care. Take it, then, if you so desperately need it."

Henry's face brightened up a little upon receiving the document.

After reading its contents, he frowned. "What the hell? What does this have to do with me? Why me?"

James said, "If you don't want to go, you can choose not to. I'll return the document."

Henry contemplated and said, "Since this is an order from the higher-ups, I can't just ignore it. Since there's nothing much to do here at Cansington, I'll go and have a look."

"What do you mean by nothing to do here? Don't you have a marriage to consider?" James patted Henry's back and said, "Take this opportunity and replace a wife. She'll give birth to a healthy baby in no time. By the way, who's this lady over here? Did you bring her back last night? I'm warning you. Don't get serious with a woman like her. You should replace a more principled woman as your wife." Whitney was indignant.

With her hands on her hips, she rebuked him, "Who are you calling an unprincipled woman? I'm not unprincipled. You are!"

Henry immediately assured James, "James, ignore this mad woman."

James did not waste his breath arguing with Whitney.

"Since you've agreed, come with me to see the Blithe King. Once you've handpicked ten thousand men, you're free to leave."

James turned to leave.

Whitney fixed her gaze on Henry.

A classified document.

The Blithe King.

Ten thousand men?

She rubbed her chin and muttered, "Who are they? How did they manage to get their hands on a classified document? And they're acquainted with the Blithe King. Are they some big shots?" Her face brightened up.

She did not expect to bump into some big shot in the military.

She hugged Henry's arm and asked, "Hey, you're Henry, aren't you? Who exactly are you, Mr. Henry?"

"Hands off..."

Henry removed her hands from him and made his way out.

A jeep was parked outside Common Clinic.

The Blithe King was in the car. He was waiting for James' response and had not yet left.

Soon, James walked out and tossed him the document. "He's in. He'll be the head instructor. However, he won't be answering to you."

Hearing this, the Blithe King was delighted. "That's great! I'll immediately give the order. From today onward, candidates will be chosen from all military regions for the formation of a special forces team." He knew what James and Henry were capable of.

They were battle-hardened warriors. Men who went through their training would be excellent fighters.

Henry walked out. Glancing at the Blithe King, he said with a smile, "I'll go. However, I'm not transferring to another post. I'm just there to help you out. Let's get this straight. If I wish to leave anytime, I will do so. Don't think of making the higher-ups pressure me into submission."

"Of course. You may leave anytime you wish. I won't stop you." The Blithe King flashed a bright smile.

It was already a great honor to have their support.

He was not hoping for them to stay indefinitely.

Whitney walked out and stood by the door. Upon seeing the middle-aged man in the car, she froze.

Was that not the Blithe King?