The Invincible Mercenary King (Haylan Jaber)

Chapter 558

Veterans risked their lives at the borders and extraterritorial battlefields to protect the country and its dignity.

Even if it was only mercenaries, and they were not officially part of the troops, they had once sacrificed their lives for this

country.

Now that they had returned to the country with serious injuries, they did not receive any subsidies. Instead, they wanted others but not themselves to have the pasta and could not even bear to eat it.

Such a group of cute people had fallen into such a state.

For a moment, Haylan’s heart was filled with sorrow. His eyes turned red, and he did not know what to say.

At this moment, the waiter brought over the remaining pasta one after another and placed it in front of these people.

“Sirs, here are two portions of pasta for each person. There’s no need to make way. Everyone has two,” said Haylan.

“Thank you, young man.”

The five of them nodded at Haylan in unison. Then, they immediately picked up the fork and picked up the pasta in front of

them to eat.

They were obviously very hungry, but they did not act rashly or wolf down the food. Instead, they ate slowly bite by bite, slowly tasting this long-lost delicacy and feeling the various flavors of the pasta echoing in their taste buds.

“Great! It’s so delicious.”

“It’s really a taste I haven’t tasted in a long time. I haven’t eaten it in ten years. It’s so good.”

“It’s delicious.”

The five veterans sighed as they ate.

This was especially true for the veteran who only had one hand and one foot. It was especially difficult for him to eat, but his face was also filled with a blissful smile.

As they ate, their eyes suddenly turned red, and tears flowed uncontrollably. They began to sob silently.

anything. He silently took out tissues and handed them to the five of them. He even very gently and considerately stuffed the tissues into the blind veteran’s hand so

that although the old soldier’s eyes were gone,

cry. Haylan felt terrible. He quickly took out his

Haylan had thought

and was beaten black and blue, or one of his arms or legs were broken, he would

the rest of his life?

no

to

to fight. He had never

stronger experts, other than formulating two or three ways to defeat the enemy, Haylan would also

that Haylan saw these veterans, other than sympathy, he also felt a sense of

Haylan had not been so careful back then, he would probably have

Haylan was not crippled, he suffered considerable injuries as a

Haylan’s

because he wanted to use them to remind himself that no matter what enemy he would

slowly tasted the pasta and ate

too long. Even after eating two portions of pasta, they were still not satisfied.

to the boss, “Boss, get them all

scanned the

much money on breakfast was enough.

Haylan’s action, he didn’t say much for the sake of money. He immediately prepared

was filled

“Well…”

of dishes and then at Haylan. Their eyes

Haylan by chance, but Haylan was so good to

hard you guys live. Maybe it’s because we were

rain did one know what it was like

others after being drenched in the rain, he could

the five people changed when they heard

said calmly.

Haylan spoke, he lifted his clothes a little and showed the bullet holes and wounds

pupils constricted violently, their faces filled with disbelief.

them had lost their arms and some had lost their

fatal wounds on his body. If

had experienced. It might even be ten thousand times more dangerous