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Chapter 577 578

Chapter 577 578
After giving Nick women two instructions, Liam left with Freya.

Nick's workplace, Liam planned to bring him over to see it again tomorrow.

He knew that a short period of discomfort was inevitable.

After all, from the countryside to the metropolis all of a sudden, it would take some time, of course, the house that Liam had arranged for Hania and his family was also in this neighborhood, and it was just downstairs from Nick's father and daughter, so when Hania's family moved over, and had people they knew, the father and daughter were going to be much better off!

At this time, Liam and Freya were driving to a hotel!

He was going to meet his three old teammates.

The three arrived last night, and the place they stayed in was in a hotel.

Around three o'clock in the afternoon, Liam and Freya arrived at the hotel, and then they went straight to a floor!

Arriving at the door of a suite, Liam cocked the door!

“Coming!” Inside the room, a muffled voice rang out, followed by the room opening steeply!

The person who opened the door quickly ran back!

“What the hell.” Liam rubbed his nose.

He pushed open the door and walked into it, and just as he entered, his eyes were slightly hot!

In the middle of the room, three people were dressed in neatly organized black uniforms, they were wearing masks and carrying bags on their backs, one long and one short twin swords were crossed, when they saw Liam walk into the room, they stomped their feet steeply and saluted at the same time, at the far side, a man said in a low voice, “Night Watchman No. 12 Andy!”

Next to him, another man said, “Nightwatchman No. 15 Barry!”

“Vigilante 19, Ella!”

After saying that, the three of them simultaneously said in a low voice, “Requesting to return to Squad 11762, requesting the captain's approval!”

Hearing these words, Liam's eyes couldn't help but heat up!

At the beginning of the establishment of Squad 11762, there were 12 people, and now with a full count, there were only seven people left, and this also included the external staff, Freya, as well as that No. 69 who had disappeared in the City of Sin until now!

Nowadays, the people who survived, there are still three people with the establishment, all of them have become the top twenty of the Vigilantes.

Looking at these former comrades, Liam exhaled, then he returned the salute and said, "Agreed! For everything that is breathing!"

“Where the blade points, the heart goes!”

“Battle invincible!”

At this time, because of their long goodbye, they directly disregarded the situation around them and shouted loudly, including Freya, who seemed to be a bit unable to control his emotions at this time.

The voice fell, in their next door, a furious voice roared up: “Crouch Nima, big noon roar Nima it, two diseases committed?”

The original somewhat sad mood, in this furious roar, all of a sudden to wash away.

Barry ripped the mask off his face and cursed, "Fuck! Boss, I'll go over and beat this grandson up! Spoil the sadness of our reunion."

Barry, as his name suggests, looks very white, this seems to have some relationship with his physique, the work of the night watchman, in fact, is quite tiring, the sun races and the wind blows is a common thing, but this grandson, Barry, even if he is tanned a little bit, in a very short period of time, he will be white again on his own, he is two years older than Liam, and is already almost thirty, but he looks like he is in his fucking twenties! Very young and quite handsome.

Privately, everyone called him a little white boy!

Liam quickly said, “Forget it, we did make noise to others.”

At the same time, the other two also ripped off their masks, while Andy was much more ordinary, except for his pair of sharp eyes like a falcon, belonging to the kind of people who would never look at them for a second time if they were thrown into the middle of the street.

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