further.
âAre you playing some kind of drunken roleâplaying game, young man? So mysterious,â the driver burst out laughing upon hearing Haylanâs words.
âHaha! We were a bit tipsy and just having some fun.â Haylan laughed heartily.
With that, he took out a cigarette and handed it to the driver.
The driver declined the cigarette and simply remarked, âYou youngsters sure know how to have a good time.â
Haylan smiled but remained silent.
After half an hour, the taxi finally arrived at its destination. Haylan paid the fare and stepped out of the vehicle.
This quaint little village was nestled in a remote area, far from the hustle and bustle of city life.
Noah took the lead, guiding Haylan to a quiet, rural road.
As they made their way into the village, Haylan noticed a few young men with cold and unfriendly glares fixated on them.
Haylan looked at them and didnât think too much about it. He followed behind Noah and suddenly said, âHey, Noah, Iâm sorry. I didnât mean to hide my identity.â
Throughout his career, he had managed to make plenty of enemies, Some were dangerous criminals, while others were ambitious individuals seeking to climb the ranks. Despite the fact that many of them had met their untimely demise, there were still those who continued to harbor ill will towards him.
Nevertheless, sin persisted like stubborn weeds that refused to die.
As long as there were benefits, there would always be those willing to take the risk and walk the path of evil.
Haylanâs mercenary corps put an end to the dreams of countless greedy and merciless individuals during the wars on the extraterritorial battlefield, obstructing their path to riches. Their iron grip on the battlefield thwarted many a wouldâbe conqueror, leaving them with nothing but shattered ambition.
Preventing someone from achieving wealth was akin to matricide and patricide. It was seen as a heinous crime that would not be taken lightly On the extraterritorial battlefield and at home, there were many people who despised him to the core. Some even dreamed of chopping off his head.
As a result, he couldnât disclose who he was, not even to his parents. It was a secret he had to keep to himself To keep his loved ones safe, he had to keep them in the dark. The less they knew, the better.
He considered, âPerhaps itâs best if theyâre kept in the dark.â
âGot it I know everyone in your field has their own challenges. No worries, though, I wonât pry any further,â Noah replied with a nod Although Noah wasnât privy to Haylanâs occupation, he could undoubtedly surmise that he was a spy, skillfully planted amongst a notorious gang That was why Haylan became so cruel.
As Noah pondered the situation, it all seemed to fall into place.
As Noah mulled it over, he became increasingly convinced that Haylan was a spy. With that thought in mind, he decided to let the matter rest. After all, there was no sense in pursuing something that could put him in danger.
Ultimately, exposing the covert operativeâs identity could spell a deadly catastrophe for them.
He understood this principle.
11:58 âSo far so good.â Haylan breathed a sigh of relief. The words seemed to lift a weight off his chest.
He fretted that Noah might accuse him of disloyalty.
As they strolled along, the two chatted amicably. The road became increasingly muddy underfoot, and they soon found themselves quite far from the village.
âWhy does this path look like it leads up the mountain?â Haylan asked, surveying the rugged terrain before them.
âYes, it is,â answered Noah..
âI think Perryâs house isnât supposed to be here, Haylan said, his memory jogging.
âSo much went down. He got pushed to relocate.â
âMoving up the mountain?â
As soon as Noah spoke, Haylanâs face darkened with emotion.
As he looked up at the mountain. he couldnât believe what he was seeing. There werenât any buildings, not even stairs. How could Perry, who was crippled, still be living up there? The terrain was treacherous, making it especially difficult to navigate up and down the mountain. It was a mystery that he couldnât wait to unravel.
He pondered, âHow excruciating would that be for Perry?â
He lit a cigarette and strolled with a somber expression.
After about the time it took to smoke a cigarette, Noah announced, âWeâve arrived.â
Haylan walked over to take a look, and his expression turned even uglier.
This was a simple greenhouse built in the mountains. However, there were many holes in the greenhouse that could not block the wind or rain.
The shed was surrounded by a garbage station, and the stench was unbearable.
The greenhouse contained old, wornâout furniture and a handful of beds.
A slender young man lay on the bed, swatting at mosquitoes out of sheer boredom.
He was a particularly handsome man, but several shocking scars marred his face. Additionally, there were many burn scars on his scalp. His hair was parted an inch to the left and an inch to the right, creating a tragic sight.
His legs were twisted irregularly. It was obvious that he had been beaten up violently and lost the ability to move. His bones were so fragile that they protruded from his skin. He couldnât endure any type of physical exertion at all, and was extremely weak The young manâs eyes were dull and lifeless, his body betraying some underlying issue. Despite his youth, a weary look had taken hold of his features Haylan looked at the young man before him and felt a lump form in his throat. It felt as if a rock was pressing down on his chest, suffocating him. So uncomfortable was he that he couldnât utter a single word.
Despite being extremely skinny and malnourished, the young man could still recognize Perry, his handsome buddy from eight years ago.
Perry was quite the heartthrob back in the day. Even the girls from the school next door couldnât resist slipping him love letters. He was definitely the prince charming of many a young ladyâs dreams.
However, Perryâs appearance was completely disfigured and there were many wounds on his body.
It was a tragic sight! Moreover, he lived in a dilapidated dwelling. The table was adorned with only vegetables, devoid of any nutrition.
Upon closer inspection, Haylan realized that some vegetables were already rotten!
Perryâs parents were a kind couple in their sixties. Their snowâwhite hair gave them an exhausted look that surpassed even the oldest of men in their seventies.
Their faces were etched with the lines of hardship and struggle, telling the story of their lives. Their weathered features spoke volumes about the challenges they had faced.
Intense suffering etched their foreheads and crept into the lines on their faces Their eyes were filled with despair, like bottomless pats of mud I was as if all hope for life had been drained from them Seeing them like this, Haylanâs eyes immediately turned red Tears welled up in his fierce eyes, and his heart ached. He couldnât help but feel emotional as he watched the scene unfold before him.
As he clenched his fists, lus hatred for Hugh intensified.
Hugh was the reason Perry had become like this. It was all thanks to him âPerry, Mr. and Mrs. Felicia. Look, whoâs here?â
11-581 Noah strolled in with a mouthâwatering barbecue, chuckling to himself.
Perry looked up and his gaze swept past Noah, finally landing on Haylan. He was taken aback and his mouth fell âHaylan?â he exclaimed in surprise.
âThatâs right. Itâs me.â
As Haylan walked in, his eyes were red, and he greeted Perry, âLong time no see! Iâm here to help you move.â
âMove?â Perry was stunned.
His parents were just as confused.
They werenât the only ones taken aback. Even Noah was stunned.
They thought, âWe had agreed to visit Perry, but why did Haylan suddenly want to move?â
âExactly.â
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Haylan sat down and placed the food and beer on the old table. With a grin, he declared, âNot only am I going to help you move today, but Iâm also going to treat your leg!â
Perryâs face fell, and he appeared displeased upon hearing Haylanâs words.
Noah whispered. âStop joking, Haylan,â as he shot him a cautionary look.
Perryâs legs were shattered, and his bones were fragmented into small pieces. Lacking funds for surgery, his broken bones mended haphazardly, resulting in an inability to bear any pressure and rendering him untreatable.
This was the pain in his heart!
After Haylan said this, it was like rubbing salt into Perryâs wound.
âIm not kidding!â
Haylan confidently declared, âIâve learned medical skills from a master over the years, and now my skills are godly. It wonât De a problem for me to treat Perryâs legâ His serious expression conveyed the gravity of his words, leaving no doubt about