Chapter 178

Get out of the ward.

The demon-hunter hiding outside the door peeking, originally thought that Penny Seranda, the captain of tyrannical wrist action, also needed to find a shoulder, and leaned up to cry out grief and sorrow.

Although there is no malice, the razor's destruction of the team is inevitably embarrassing.

However.

Unexpectedly, after wiping away her tears, the woman indifferently placed an Expulsion Order on Cole.

Sit on the bed alone.

With a sharpened apple in his hand, he quietly looked towards the window without saying a word.

Before leaving the hospital.

Cole said to the demon-hunter who was guarding the door, "Take care of her."

"This is our job, please rest assured, sir."

Downstairs.

Cole opened the car door, but saw an old acquaintance turn up without being invited sitting in the back seat.

Wearing black leather gloves on the walking stick, the always-changing black retro short cloak, and the gray hair meticulously, he looked up at Cole, said with a smile, "Mr. Cole Walker."

Ava shrugged helplessly.

Cole sat next to the uninvited guest, closed the door, frowned, bowed his head, lit a cigarette, and said, "What can I do?"

"I want to ask you to help me. Busy."

"Say."

Chaz · Morgan.

The permanent member of the Supervisory Committee patted the front seat and said, "Mr. Ava, take us to Morgan Manor."

The engine started.

After a brief conversation, Cole knew why he came to him.

Vera · Morgan, his most beloved niece.

However, this time is not a request for Cole, I hope he agrees to the young girl's application for regularization at Black Snake Battallion.

Instead...

Morgan Manor is located in the northern outskirts of Imperial Capital.

One of the assets of the Morgan family.

Vera · Morgan, Morgan Investment Company, daughter of Sect Master biological younger sister.

Although he is not Heaven's Chosen Child like Carl Heims, he is also a wealthy daughter.

Obviously.

The two who could have lived a good life, were short-lived demon-hunter career, deep in one's heart, they were imprinted with pain and imprint that would be indelible throughout their lives.

This is why Chaz Morgan invited Cole to come to this manor.

After suffering severe mental stimulation.

In the beginning, I didn't eat or drink. I didn't say a word for three days.

Later.

If it weren't for a maid to find out in time, Vera might have died in the bathtub.

All-weather surveillance.

In addition, hiring professional psychologists and doctors failed to solve Vera's problems. Fortunately, thanks to the unremitting efforts of the Morgan family.

At dinner yesterday.

Vera finally spoke and said the first sentence of this time, or she mentioned a person's name: Cole Walker.

So early in the morning, they sent servants and steward, in addition to the apartment in Burton House, there are also Imperial Capital everywhere, looking for Cole.

Fortunately, Chaz passed by the hospital by accident and happened to see the license plate of Duke Horch One.

Putting on his identity as a permanent member of the Supervisory Committee, he forcibly got into the car.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

Cole met Vera's mother in the drawing room of the manor.

Is also the younger sister of Chaz Morgan, Brisa Morgan Hyams.

A middle-aged lady who is combing her head and wearing a brown fur coat, looks like Vera three-pointers, and is full of sadness and exhaustion between her eyebrows.

After meeting.

Chaz said with a smile, "This is Mr. Cole Walker, Vera's mother, Brisa."

The two shook hands and talked briefly.

Take him to Vera's bedroom.

Chaz asked his younger sister to go out first, and then whispered to Cole, "If something happens, I will be in the hallway."

Same as all girls' bedrooms.

Vera’s house is full of girls and Princess.

If not sure, this is Morgan Manor.

Cole couldn't even recognize the girl who was hunched over and sat alone in front of the window with a doll in her arms, and she was about to break away because of stress and hunger.

I was the beautiful girl who was vigorous and clamored for a career in the demon-hunter industry.

I heard the sound of closing the door.

She did not look back.

"Is it Captain Cole?"

Pull over a chair, sit down and say, "Yes."

"During this time, I have been Thinking, if I am as strong as you, can I change the facts that have happened, but the conclusion is that I can’t do it.

I can’t be like you, face doesn’t change directly to those terrifying monsters , Nor can I face death and blood calmly.

I..."

The girl took a deep breath, lack of fluctuating emotions, full of numbness and helplessness.

"It's just a useless waste. It is useless and will only cause trouble to others."

Cole lit a cigarette and said differently, "What do you want to hear from me?" "

After a while of silence.

The girl said, "What are we going through for? To protect the world, or to chase fame and fortune?

Captain Cole, what are you for?"

Cole got up and walked to her side, with one hand in her trouser pocket, another hand with a cigarette, frowning, looking towards the window.

"There are always people who are not abiding by the rules, and there are always people who are flattering to hell, praying for evil power, and plundering things that do not belong to them.

So, hit them injured badly with many Teeth knocked out, kneeling on the ground and begging me is my purpose."

Finally.

After a long silence, the girl looked up at the gray vest and white shirt in front of her with sharp edges and corners, like a gangster man.

The voice is a bit hoarse.

"Really...is it only that simple? Not to protect others, not to chase fame and fortune?"

"What you said are just results, not goals and processes "

Cole lowered his head, handed the cigarette to the girl, frowned, "take a mouthful."

Vera suspiciously took the half-burning cigarette.

Take a deep breath, then cough violently.

"cough cough...cough...this thing is not good at all."

"Cough cough, it means you are still alive, Vera."

Cole squeezed out the cigarette, patted her on the shoulder, the two eyes collided.

"Believe me, a soul full of despair and sorrow, leaving her body, for those bastards hiding in a dark corner, is no less than throwing a piece of meat drenched with blood into a shark Group.

Of course, if you are strong enough, those bastards can only shiver coldly against you.

Even if you die, you should be beaten. They won’t run away even after a while. Drop."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Vera hurriedly got up and asked, "But, how could I..."

Cole grabbed the doorknob, turned around to interrupt her voice, and said, "Three in the afternoon. Come find me before you click."

Bang!

The sound of closing doors sounded in the corridor.

Chaz came over, helplessly said, "Mr. Cole, although there are many evil spirits who are keen to eat the desperate souls of suicides, Vera is still a little girl.

Frightened her."

Cole stood in front of him.

Just like the scene where the two met for the first time.

In the embarrassing gaze of the old-fashioned old gentleman, light a cigarette again.

Slap his arm.

Similar to the points and warnings of the superiors to the subordinates.

Frown and say, "I may know why Vera became what it is now, Director Chaz Morgan."