Chapter 274
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After a while, the middle-aged woman came back. Dudian paid the deposit and scheduled the time to receive the goods. He left the Chamber of Commerce and went to other parts of the raw materials market to check the degree of purification.
At noon.
Dudian and Sergei arrived at the Ryan family.
Old Fulin's eyes were attracted by Sergei who was standing behind Dudian. There was a trace of fear in his eyes as he looked at Dudian: "You're right on time. We're about to eat."
Dudian smiled: "I'm here for the meal."
"Who is this?" Old Fulin looked at Sergei.
Dudian smiled: "He is the one who was bailed out in your name. His name is Sergei Sergei. He is a senior hunter from the Krylov consortium."
"Senior hunter?" Jake, Sandro and the others who were sitting on both sides of the table were surprised when they heard Dean's words. Their faces were full of awe and fear, but they were more excited and excited. Even though they were the children of the third generation, they knew the value of a senior hunter.
At the end of the table, the girl named Lina showed the same expression as the others, curiously looking at Sergei.
Dudian looked at Sergei: "This is the patriarch of the Ryan family, Old Fulin. Hurry up and thank him."
Sergei quickly glanced at the surroundings as he entered the restaurant. There was something strange in his heart. Whether it was the external structure or the internal decoration of the castle, they were extremely rough and simple. It could even be called simple and crude. He noticed the guards along the way. There were knights with knight's medals. Their eyes were sloppy and their posture was lazy. It was as if they didn't have any bones. At first glance, he knew that they were ordinary people. But everything he had seen showed that the background of the castle was poor. How could such an aristocrat have the funds to bail him out?
He suddenly remembered the time when he returned from the Thorn Flower Prison. Dean's confident and mysterious eyes were on the carriage. He glanced at the teenager in front of his chest. There was a faint smile on his face as he looked at Old Fulin: "Hello, patriarch. I'm Sergei."
Old Fulin was afraid, but he was calm on the surface. He slightly nodded: "Aunt Lan, give Mr. Sergei a seat."
Auntie Lan, a middle-aged woman, immediately asked a maid to bring a heavy chair over.
If it was in the past, Sergei would have already sat down. He didn't even put a noble in his eyes. When he was in the Krylov Consortium, a small noble like this would bow and scrape in front of him. He already knew how these nobles changed their faces in front of others. But at this moment, seeing that Dudian didn't sit down, he also refrained from sitting down. He was secretly unhappy in his heart. He wanted to get rid of the little devil's control and completely restore his freedom!
Dudian invited Old Fulin to take a seat before following him. They casually chatted about some interesting things.
Dudian asked Sergei to wait downstairs after the meal while he followed Old Fulin. Sandro helped him to go upstairs.
Dean winked at Sandro after entering the room. Sandro nodded and immediately dismissed the nearby maids.
"Is there still no movement from Mellon consortium?" Dudian whispered to Old Fulin after he smelled that there were no other smells lurking around.
Old Fulin shook his head: "Not yet. I've seen their resumes. You can't control them even if you bail them out. These murderers aren't small characters. The specific process and purpose of their crimes have long been verified. Although Sergei has a big body, but his eyes are focused. I think he is a person with a deep mind. You should be careful."
Dudian always believed in Old Fulin's eyes. He nodded: "I will. It's the Mellon consortium that hasn't made any movement for so long. Perhaps they have already made their move, but we haven't discovered it yet. We must find out the direction of their actions as soon as possible." Mellon consortium was like a thorn in his heart. The sooner it was pulled out the easier it would be.
Old Fulin sighed: "We have a small number of people and a weak foundation. The strength of the investigation is too weak."
How could Dean not know this? He felt the same regret in his heart. This was the lack of manpower. He pondered a little: "I'll send Barton and the other two to investigate this matter."
"Them?" Old Fulin looked at him: "Can they be trusted?"
"Yes." Dudian said: "They have been trained by you for a long time. They must have adapted to the life in the commercial district. They know how to do things."
"It's good that they can be trusted." Old Fulin was relieved as he heard Dudian's answer. So far, Dudian hadn't let him down. So he was more convinced by Dudian's choice.
"Today you brought this person. The other four are in your residence. You have to be careful." Although Old Fulin expected that Dudian would be on guard, he still reminded him.
Dudian nodded and continued to discuss other things with Old Fulin. Then he left the room. When he went downstairs, he immediately saw Sergei sitting on a chair in the hall. Hughton, Jake, and a few other third-generation juniors surrounded him. Their faces were full of politeness, with a hint of flattery, and they kept taking the initiative to find topics to get closer to him.
"Mr. Dean? Mr. Dean was bailed out by my grandfather. "Hugh replied with a smile.
Dudian's eyes lit up when he heard Hugh's words. His footsteps on the stairs were a bit heavier. It caught Sergei's attention. He looked up at Dudian. There was a faint smile on his face.
Hugh and others didn't speak as they saw Dudian come over.
Dudian went straight to the door: "It's time to go back."
Sergei smiled and stood up. He looked at Jake and others: "I'll go back first. See you later." He followed Dean's figure to the carriage outside the castle.
Zendrall, Jake and others went out to see them off.
The carriage slowly left the ancient castle.
Sergei leaned against the car and smiled at Dudian: "Do you want to disguise it as a cooperative relationship? Old Fulin was kidnapped by you after you broke out of the prison. Unfortunately, his children think that you are loyal to their father. They don't know that you can kill him at any time. You didn't do that. Is there anything else that you want the old man to help you? "
Dudian was silent and indifferent.
Sergei was more proud as he saw Dudian acquiesce: "I didn't expect you to be an architect of the Temple of Elements at such a young age. Hunters are civilians. You don't have a backer. You are the mastermind behind the scenes. You bailed us out. Do you want to use us to help you take revenge?" Sergei was more proud as he laughed: "I didn't expect you to be an architect of the Temple of Elements.
Dudian indifferently said: "When it comes to skills, I'll have to ask you for advice. I'll leave the training ground behind the castle to you. I'll rebuild it like the Hunter College. Starting from tomorrow, I'll train the hunters systematically. You'll be my instructor for the time being."
Sergei snorted as he saw Dudian change the topic: "My training is very strict. I'm afraid that you'll cry."
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The sky was getting dark at dusk.
Nicholas, Gwyneth, Scar, Jin and others were having dinner in the castle. Jin looked at the empty seat and asked Nicholas: "Won't the young master come back tonight?" Now that he had decided to follow Dudian, he changed the way he addressed Dudian. He didn't dare to call him 'Dean' at will.
Nicholas glanced at him and said, "You're asking me, who should I ask? I heard that you and he were cellmates on the same floor. Can you tell me how he escaped?"
Scar snorted: "Dean … Master bailed you out. You'd better know your place. Moreover, you're not young. You won't be able to live for more than a few years. You should be content to live a stable life in your later years. What else do you want?"
Nicholas's face turned cold: "You know that I'm old. You should have the attitude of an old man."
Scar sneered: "Do you think that we are good people who respect the elderly?"
Nicotine looked at him for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "You're right." Then he turned his head and continued to eat his food.
At this time, the sound of hooves echoed from outside.
The maid at the door shouted in surprise: "The young master is back!"
Scar and Jin put down their tableware and went out to greet the young master. Nicholas's eyes flashed. He also got up and went out. Only Gwyneth didn't move. She continued to eat the food in her bowl.
Dudian opened the door and patted Sergei's arm: "You've worked hard today. You should rest early tonight. Tomorrow we'll expand the training ground. If you don't have enough manpower then rent a few slaves."
Sergei sneered in his heart. Isn't it too late?!
But he still had a smile on his face: "There's no need to be so troublesome for such a small matter. But I won't show any mercy to you."
Dudian laughed as he didn't mind. It seemed that he was in a very good mood. He turned around and saw Scar and Jin coming out of the hall. He took back his hand from Sergei's arm: "Have you eaten?"
Jin was embarrassed: "I just ate. I thought that you wouldn't come back."
Dudian smiled: "It's okay. Let's go and eat together." He took the lead to enter the house. He looked at Nicholas who was smiling at him. Dudian nodded and entered the dining room.
Gwyneth saw Dudian enter the hall. She looked up and whispered: "Master."
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