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Chapter 52

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It was already dawn. Han Jin yawned as he walked down the stairs. After returning from the Mercenary Association yesterday, he had absorbed a few more elemental energy and created three more Thunder Charms. Then, he had to think about some things, so he slept very late.

They had already booked the entire hotel, so they could use the furniture for free. They sat very far apart. Morrisons took a table, Stillberg and Michel sat diagonally across from Morrisons, Qi Li hid in a corner, and Sassoux sat near the counter. Sunier was the only one missing.

"Where's Sunier? She didn't come back the whole night? "Han Jin was a little surprised.

"She's right behind you." Sassoux laughed.

Han Jin turned around and saw Sunier walking down the stairs. He just noticed that Sunier didn't make any sound when she walked.

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing." Han Jin shrugged his shoulders. Although it was said that it was better to lean against a big tree, it was still inappropriate to get in touch with the Red Vanguards. Someone who could make the Red Vanguards hesitate was undoubtedly a terrifying existence for them. At this stage, they couldn't afford to get into trouble. Besides, mercenaries were very cold-blooded. Of course, mercenaries could form friendships with other mercenaries, but fundamentally speaking, it was a combination of interests. Under the circumstances where they had the same goal, they divided the work and worked together to reap the greatest benefits. They did not have the leisure to support and help rookies.

Han Jin did not think that interacting with the Red Vanguard would bring him any benefits. He might even be poached. If Sunier was poached, it would be a serious blow to them.

At this moment, the door of the hotel was kicked open, and a fiery-red figure rushed in. It was a young swordswoman. She was tall and slender, even taller than Han Jin. Her hair was red, which was not strange. However, the soft armor she was wearing was also red. She looked like a burning flame. She had a huge two-handed sword on her back. It was as big as Morrisons' greatsword. Under normal circumstances, most rational women would refuse to use such a weapon. It was too shocking.

However, the woman's appearance was very beautiful. Her eyes were big, her nose was high, her lips were small, and her skin was white. She had a seductive aura, and her figure was very hot. The places that should be protruding were high, and the places that should be tucked in were tight. The most eye-catching thing was that she wasn't wearing tights. Between her skirt and boots, a section of her white thigh was exposed.

"Morrisons!" the woman yelled.

Morrisons was very calm. He first looked to his left, then to his right. Finally, he pointed at his nose and said politely, "Miss, are you talking to me?"

The woman snorted and strode towards Moxinke. She stepped on the chair with one foot and looked down at Moxinke condescendingly.

"Miss, my name is Zuo. I think you've got the wrong person …"

"Pretend! Keep acting in front of me! " The woman reached out and grabbed Morrisons's ear. Perhaps she was too fast, or perhaps Morrisons's aura was completely suppressed by her, so his reaction was half a beat slower. He was caught red-handed, which was not befitting of his status. The woman sneered, "Don't forget, I grew up with you. Do you think I won't recognize you just because you shaved yourself into a duck egg?!"

"No … my name is Zuo. These are my friends. If you don't believe me, you can …"

"Kid, I'll be honest with you. You didn't even have a beard when you were sixteen or seventeen. Do you think you've changed a lot now?" The woman used some strength and lifted Morrisons up. "Are you trying to trick me?!"

"Bastard!" Morrisons was furious. He grabbed the woman's hand and twisted it hard. The woman could not help but let go of Morrisons's ear due to the pain.

"You … you dare to hit me?" The woman looked at Morrisons in disbelief.

"Do you know who they are? They're my friends! " Morrisons lost his temper and yelled, "How dare you treat me like this in front of my friends? Do you think I'm still a kid?! "

The woman's expression changed. She suddenly said softly, "Okay, it's my fault."

Morrisons was venting his dissatisfaction, both the present and the past. He did not react in time. He was stunned. "What did you say?"

"It's my fault. Don't be angry." The woman reached out and grabbed Morrisons's arm.

Han Jin and the others were as silent as cicadas in cold weather. Judging from the woman's posture at the beginning, they had thought that they would pull out their giant swords and fight fiercely. Who would have thought that they would give in in the blink of an eye?

Morrisons pulled a long face and swung his arm hard, flinging the woman's hand aside.

"I admit that I'm hot-tempered, but why don't you think about my suffering?" The woman lowered her head and said in a trembling voice, "You left just like that and left everything to me. Do you know how I've been? Every day, people rolled their eyes at me and bullied me every day. I … "By the end of her speech, the woman was already sobbing and rubbing her eyes.

"That's enough." Morrisons said in a low, muffled voice. "I haven't seen you cry for more than ten years. Why are you rubbing your eyes?!"

"Hehe …" The woman looked up. "You're not angry anymore?"

Han Jin and the others looked at each other. They did not dare to say a word.

"Come, let me introduce you to a few friends." Morrisons sighed. "This is Sylvia, my sister. This is Raphael …"

"Young man, you're quite pretty. Do you have a wife?" The woman smiled. "Don't worry, tomorrow I'll …"

Before the woman could finish her words, Moxinke grabbed her and pulled her back. Then Moxinke shouted, "She's my friend. Don't mess around, okay?!"

"I know he's your friend. That's why I —"

"Shut up!"

The woman obediently shut her mouth. However, after a few seconds, she could not hold it in anymore. She poked Morrisons in the waist and said shyly, "I like the way you are now …"

Morrisons was silent. He looked around as if he was looking for something.

"Let me introduce myself. I'm Raphael. I'm a prophet." Han Jin stood up with a smile. He then introduced Sunier, Sassoux, and the others. The woman named Sylvia became normal again. After some small talk, they found out that Sylvia had not eaten in the morning. They put two tables together and sat around it. The owner of the restaurant brought out the prepared breakfast.

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