The Invincible Mercenary King

Chapter 6

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.

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

“Okay.”

one-word reply, the old man

holding the phone to his ear in a daze. He had thought it would take a lot of

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this mission a trap?”

far as he could recall, all the missions his master had sent him on had been impossibly difficult, and each time he’d had to try really hard not to come

every mission started, his master would give him special

told him to enjoy his life, which was

is

on his master’s

made two dishes and put them on the

this moment, Charlie came back with

them over and put them on plates. Haylan saw that they were all his favorite dishes: fried pork chop, seafood stew,

had liked these foods

up,” Felicia waved to Haylan to take a seat and put lots of

eating, and the familiar tastes brought up a lot of

the same foods he’d enjoyed when he

get enough of the

emotionlessly, “Now that you’re back, just live with us. I’ll go find

I can find a job myself.” Haylan said.

and had no degree. What kind

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

you wish.” Haylan

at Haylan and said nothing more. After dinner, he went

his room. He fished

call to Declan.

he got through. Declan’s excited voice reached his ear. “Hey, Haylan, it’s been a long time since. you last

with his voice was

a bender and playing the field

frosty when he heard those sounds. He said with a deadpan face, “Yeah.

until tomorrow. You have to wait for a day, man.” Declan

lots of fun. Maybe I can go there too after I go back, Haylan

here to cozy up to some rich guys. I must go. I’m busy now. See

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and hung up after

“Sir, DepSea Bar.”

face. He hailed

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

entrance was stately and magnificent, like

the car. His gaze flicked to the bar entrance as he lit a cigarette and put

bar, and heavy metal played at

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