Well, there are always some unlucky guys who want to die, and Mawson has no choice but to send them to hell to repent.

Seeing that the tavern still had the same decoration as before, Moson opened the door and walked in.

In the tavern, Xia Qi still looked the same as she did more than a year ago, with short black hair and a cigarette in her mouth.

Even the clothes are the same style as before.

The only difference was that she was not the only one in the tavern. On the sofa near the window of the tavern, an old man with white hair was sitting there with his back to the door.

In his hand was a two-and-a-half-packed iron wine bottle, and it looked like he had drunk more than half of it.

My pupils contracted. I didn't expect that I hadn't met this old guy here for half a year before, but now I met him by chance.

Mo Sen withdrew his gaze and walked straight to the bar.

Because of the backlight, Xia Qi did not recognize Mo Sen at first sight.

However, having a customer at her door was obviously very happy for her, who made a living by intelligence and extortion.

"Welcome, guest, what do you want to order?"

"Hey haha, long time no see, Aunt Xia Qi." Mo Sen walked to the bar, took off his hat and put it next to him to say hello to Xia Qi.

"Give me a glass of juice."

When Xia Qi saw the person coming, a smile appeared on her face.

"It turns out to be Brother Moson. It's been a long time since we last met. Wait a moment, the juice will be here soon."

Hearing the familiar greetings from Mo Sen and Xia Qi, the old man sitting by the window drinking finally turned around.

A pair of rimless round glasses, a scar on his right eye, and a beard on his chin to create a very unique look.

When he saw Mo Sen's appearance, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Oh, here's an incredible guy, the Navy's youngest monster vice-admiral, Alpha Mawson."

Mo Sen secretly thought that it was indeed this old guy.
Chapter completed!