The Invincible Mercenary King

Chapter 6

Haylan’s face was glowering, and a murderous glint flashed across his eyes.

No one had the balls to stab him in the back when he was abroad. Even the royals had to think twice before they took something from him.

“Declan had no idea what price he would pay when he stole my money,” Haylan thought in seething.

anger.

“Haylan, how have you been these years?” Felicia asked with concern.

“Not too bad. Just working at different places,” Haylan replied.

“It must have been hard for you, my son.”

Felicia put a change of clothes in Haylan’s hands and caressed his face with an apprehensive look in her misty eyes.

The past eight years had been tough for her, and she believed that life must have been tougher for Haylan when he had to try to make a living in a foreign land.

Tears brimmed over and fell down her cheeks when she thought of the hardships Haylan might have gone through.

“Mom, I’m fine.” Haylan wiped her tears gently.

He felt wistful when he looked at his mother’s grey hair.

“Your clothes are dirty. Go get changed. You must be hungry now. I’ll make something to eat for you.”

Felicia gave Haylan a nod and patted his shoulder before leaving.

Watching his mother bustling around in the kitchen, Haylan felt very warm.

He walked into his room and closed the door. Taking off his clothes stained with the hooligans’ blood, he took out clean ones from his bag and put them on. He then lay down on his bed.

Being surrounded by the things he’d grown up with made all sorts of feelings well up in his heart.

It had been eight years since he slept in this room. This bungalow was dilapidated, but it was hist

home.

“Dad and Mom went through a lot in the past eight years. I’m going to make them live a happy life,” Haylan thought.

He had come back for a mission his master gave him.

After getting it done, he had no intention of going abroad again. His parents had aged a lot when he was gone, and he felt terrible about that. He wanted to keep them company for the rest of their lives. With that thought in mind, Haylan took out his phone and called his master. “Master, what is the mission exactly?”

An old voice sounded over the line. “The target hasn’t appeared yet. Just enjoy your life and do what you need to do. When the target shows up, I’ll call you.

don’t want to go abroad again. After I finish

“Okay.”

the one-word reply, the old man hung

kept holding the phone to his ear in a daze. He had thought it

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this mission a trap?” he

on had been impossibly difficult, and

him special training, making his

his master told him to enjoy his life,

dinner is ready”

chewing on his master’s

Felicia had made two dishes and put them on the table.

came back with

plates. Haylan saw that they were all his favorite dishes: fried pork chop,

liked these

from the restaurant you liked. Eat up,” Felicia waved to Haylan to take a seat and

familiar tastes brought up a lot

were the same foods he’d enjoyed when he

couldn’t get enough of the fried pork chop.

up at Haylan and said emotionlessly, “Now that you’re back, just live with

a job myself.”

sure? You were gone for eight years and had no degree. What kind of job can you find?”

a frigid look and added, “Do what I say if you don’t want us to worry about you anymore. I’ll

wish.”

took a quick look at Haylan and said nothing more. After dinner, he went

soon finished eating and went back to his room. He fished out

call to Declan.

ear. “Hey, Haylan, it’s been a long time since. you last called. Do you need to send money home again?”

reached Haylan’s ear with his voice was

bender and

sounds. He said with a deadpan face, “Yeah. Where are

clients now and won’t return until tomorrow. You have to wait for a day, man.” Declan said

It sounds like you’re having lots of fun. Maybe I can go there too after I go back, Haylan asked in a casual

about it. I came here to cozy up to some rich guys. I must go. I’m busy now. See you tomorrow.”

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and hung up after

“Sir, DepSea Bar.”

some change and left home with a sullen face. He hailed a taxi and headed

a big, famous bar in a four-story building the size of a football

and magnificent, like that of

His gaze flicked to the bar entrance as he lit a cigarette and put it between his lips. He then

in the bar, and