"Okay, I'll go and see it."

Zibelin raised his eyebrows, Dio's words were exactly what he wanted.

Even if Dio had prepared for this period and might have eliminated all traces, Zibelin wanted to go over and take a look, he was very attentive to things about vampires and legends, and he would not let go of all clues.

"Haha, welcome, very welcome!"

Dior gave enough face and lowered his posture very low.

"I'll go tomorrow."

"Yes, I'll send someone to pick you up tomorrow.

I've got a place for you tonight, so I'm sure you'll be satisfied. ”

The hotel arranged for Zibelin is not far from the Infinite Group, and they are all people who are not short of money, and the service inside is naturally not bad.

After dismounting from the carriage and settling Zibelin, Dio sent someone to return Big Joe to his residence in London.

Another carriage drove by, and Oliver jumped off and ushered Dior into the car.

As the carriage ran some distance, Oliver whispered to Dior:

"Boss, Charlie is ready."

"Well, let them get ready, just say I'm going to talk to them personally, and let my subordinates act as agents doesn't count."

"I'm afraid these people won't say yes easily."

"It's okay, tell them that they set the address, we set the time, I need to see their sincerity.

Those who come can share the cake, and those who don't come don't want to mix in in the future. ”

Dior sneered.

"Yes."

Oliver answered, but was silent.

How can there be a pie in the sky in the world, these people with hearts, some are even members of the parliament.

Although it has not been investigated, it is possible for the royal family to intervene, and with such a large profit, the royal family is only a relatively large aristocratic representative, and it is normal to be tempted.

They are all people who want to set up the archway, but it is impossible for Dior to allow anyone to be transcendent.

Everyone will be pulled into the water, and those who don't will be eroded by those who are controlled by the corpses and become his puppets.

When the time comes, through these people, the whole of Britain will be controlled by him!

With this as a starting point, the old era will be put to an end step by step.

And the one who can become the king of the new world is me Diorda!

Of course, before that, Dior's main purpose was still the pillar of the man, and the promotion of world domination needed to rely on the efforts of his subordinates.

And gaining Zibelin's trust is a step in Dior's plan to get the Pillar Man.

Success is best, and failure is just a matter of putting a little more effort into large-scale archaeology around the world.

People like Zibelin, who can pinch to death with one hand, just do it easily, while Dio is more just giving face to Da Qiao and maintaining his personality, and his attention is not high.

He's just a messenger, delivering news to Tibet and Dior to the location of the Pillar Man.

Dio doesn't remember where the Pillar Man got it, but he remembers that the Stone Ghost Face was obtained by Zibelin's father with him from an archaeological area.

And the stone ghost face is made by the man of the pillar, that is to say, the place where the stone ghost face is obtained is the place where the man of the pillar is located.

The next day, Dior asked Daniel to take people and invite Big Joe and Zibelin into the headquarters of the Infinite Group, a large area with dozens of factories from which steel smelting and bicycle materials are produced.

This is only responsible for the output of the city of London and nearby towns, and other cities have branches in other cities and are responsible for their own output.

In order not to leak information, they also sent some elites to the past.

There is also a clothing and food factory nearby, where clothes and food are shipped out in batches.

The main thing is still the diet, which is the most consumed, and the profit is only under the emerging bikes.

After a few years, when the tide of bicycles has passed, food will be a big head.

Food is a necessity for all people, and it is consumed every day, and bicycles, although they are also suitable for all ages, and have been developed for young and old, have a certain period of use.

In particular, the materials and structural design of the Infinite Group are durable and beautiful, and the foundation is built in five years, not more than ten years.

Daniel also personally introduced these to the two, and everything was open to Big Joe and Zibelin.

After the rough introduction was completed, Daniel and the men withdrew, leaving only one clever man to lead the way.

Christian Dior was not there in person, and he and Daniel still had a lot to do.

The person left behind was not a surveillance, but simply a guide for the two.

The people in the group have all got the news, and today these two have obtained the permission of Master Dior, and they can't be stopped wherever they go.

Zibelin's purpose was to find out the news, and it was not appropriate to send someone to guide the way, but it was not appropriate to send someone to monitor it.

With them, except for Charlie and the stone ghost face he carried, there was nothing in Dior's territory that could not be seen, and there was no trace of it.

At best, they'll think the security staff here are too athletic and strong.

Charlie and Stoneghostface, on the other hand, have long since left the Infinite Group and are hiding in a group property somewhere in London.

The group area was too large, and Qi Beilin and Da Qiao walked to the sore legs and feet, and used the ripples to soothe it, and it took the whole morning to roughly read it.

They had all looked at Dior's office and found nothing.

The guide who stayed behind also offered to send a measuring carriage to carry them around, but was refused.

"ALRIGHT, JOJO, LET'S GO BACK, NO MATTER HOW YOU LOOK AT IT, IT'S USELESS, AS LONG AS YOU'RE NOT A FOOL, IT'S IMPOSSIBLE TO LEAVE A TRACE FOR US TO FIND.

And ......"

Zibelin took a slight sip of the black tea brought to them by the guide from the eating area, sat on the bench in the rest area, and watched the people coming and going in the factory not far away.

"The people here are very happy."

Da Qiao lay on the wooden railing, silently watching the people in the factory with a smile on his face, and rushed to the restaurant.

Each factory has a separate dining hall that provides workers with breakfast, lunch and dinner, free of charge.

The chefs are all chefs in the food and beverage area, the group has been established for ten years, they have a lot of experience, and the taste is not delicious, but it is not worse than that of ordinary families.

And most importantly, there is plenty of oil and water, which provides sufficient nutrition and energy for the workers.

The only requirement is that it can't be wasted, it can't be taken away, lest you and I will finish the food in the restaurant and the people who arrive later will have nothing to eat.

Poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, Cang Liao knows etiquette, poor people can rarely develop noble character, even food is not enough, how can there be effort to talk about etiquette and character.

Rich people speak of gentlemanly style and etiquette, have that time, have that financial resources, are clean and cultivated, and can be called nobles.

Ordinary people live for a lifetime, but they want to have food and clothing, and a place to live, and Dior does not expect these workers to consciously abide by the rules.

They are eager to bring all the good stuff back to their homes and give their wives and children free food.

Dior could understand them, but he couldn't indulge them.

Only by following the rules he has set will these people gain dignity and live a better life than before.

"Mr. Zibelin, let's go see the restaurant, how about lunch there?"

Big Joe turned his head to look at Zibelin and proposed.

"Okay, don't rush back, then let's go over."

Zibelin nodded, up.

The guide was big, and he looked embarrassed:

"Mr. Joestar, Mr. Zibelin, the boss has prepared lunch for you, this ......"

"It's okay, you go and report, I didn't want to have lunch with him, if it wasn't for the restaurant, we'd all have to leave."

Zibelin waved his hand and led Big Joe to the restaurant.

Seeing the backs of the two of them striding towards the restaurant like those workers, the guide stomped his feet and hurriedly ran to report.

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