Chapter 397: Arrest [Second Update]
"Young master, do you want me to send you a doctor to come and examine your arm?" Kroon looked at Dudian's bandaged left arm, worried. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Du Dian shook his head slightly, "This time is different from the past, my physical condition is inconvenient for outsiders to know, but it's a pity that we don't have a trustworthy doctor around us, after all, the background is still a little thinner, so I can only lick my wounds by myself." ā
Kroon thought for a moment, lowered his voice and said, "Young Master, we can go and ask a doctor to come over, and when he finishes diagnosing, we can secretly kill him, so that it can be kept secret." ā
Hearing this, Du Dian turned his head to look at him, his eyes flickered, and he nodded: "This idea is not bad, but it is not worth killing someone for this." ā
Kroon was slightly stunned, a little surprised in his heart, when Genenice wanted to save the civilians in the countryside outside the Golden Wall, Du Dian only reluctantly agreed, his cold-blooded nature was exposed, he didn't expect to think about a doctor at this moment, he suddenly felt that he couldn't understand this young man who came out of the orphanage together, and he couldn't figure out his thoughts.
Du Dian looked at the drizzle outside the window, his thoughts were a little distant, and after a long time, he seemed to be talking to himself, "How long has it been raining?" ā
Kroon bowed his head and said, "Young Master, today is the sixth day. ā
"Really?" Dudian muttered: "This year's monsoon rain seems to be much longer than ever. ā
"Yes."
Du Dian was silent for a moment, sighed, and said in a low voice: "No matter how heavy the rain is, it will stop after all, right?" ā
"Yes, young master."
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The new morning newspapers published by various newspapers spread throughout the region.
Srudy sat in his spacious office, flipping through the morning paper, his eyelids were beating when he woke up in the morning, and he had a premonition that something big was going to happen today.
When he finished reading the newspapers from the military headquarters, the temple, and the various consortia, his face became more and more gloomy, and he threw the newspaper on the table, the whole person felt an unprecedented tiredness, holding his face with both hands and rubbing it, his thick black sword eyebrows were rubbed out of shape, he took a deep breath, spit it out vigorously, turned his head to look at the housekeeper next to him, and said slowly: "You say, did I do something wrong?" ā
The housekeeper was slightly stunned, thought for a while, and said cautiously: "Master, what are you referring to?" ā
Srudy looked at him, but seemed to be thinking about something else, and said, "Did I really do something wrong when I stopped this teenager from having a relationship with Nier?" ā
The housekeeper came to his senses, and was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that in this extraordinary period, the master would mention this matter, but thinking of the news in the newspaper, he was relieved, and replied after a while: "Master, you are just doing your duty as a father in this matter, this young master was just a little hunter, and he was also a pariah in a civilian area, no name, no surname, no background, anyone will do this, only blame him for not being able to do it at the beginning, if he is interested, he should take the initiative to give up, and wait for his own achievements, and then be with Miss." , so that he can keep his feelings. ā
Srudi was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "Yes, but, I have read countless people in my life, but I have not paid attention to observe and understand the person my daughter likes, if I have more contact with him, I may be able to see the extraordinaryness of this young man at that time, after all, the light of genius cannot be hidden." ā
The housekeeper was stunned, and some couldn't answer.
"A business needs to be carefully investigated, combined with the market, general trends, materials and other aspects to observe." Srudi said to himself: "I have been in business all my life, and the principle I pursue is to observe, understand, and execute!" However, I had done a bad job in this business, and if I had given this boy some tests and made some demands, maybe he would have let me see his potential at that time. ā
The housekeeper saw him low, sighed in his heart, and said: "Master, this matter is not to blame you, anyone will do this, a black-haired pariah, no matter how hard he tries, he can't become a nobleman, if you want to blame, you can only blame him for not showing his divine talent in the first place." ā
Srudy shook his head slightly, and said: "Hair color, identity, are just the outside, the external packaging of a commodity, we do business, is to take what others think is worthless, dig out its value, so as to make huge profits, if everyone thinks it is valuable, but it can't be sold for value, but I made a mistake in this matter, I was blinded by the rough and humble appearance, and I didn't see that it was gold wrapped in it!" ā
The housekeeper comforted: "Master, the matter has come to this, it's useless to talk about this, even without him, our family will still prosper, will still step into the inner wall, and your long-cherished wish will definitely come true!" ā
The corners of Srudy's mouth twitched, and said: "You don't understand, you don't understand, the Mellon consortium is over, do you know why I withdrew the funds in the consortium and sold the shares during this time, because I know that the Mellon consortium and I have provoked a person who shouldn't be messed with, but I didn't expect that this person's growth rate would be so fast and so terrifying......"
"What?" The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, a little unresponsive, and said in astonishment: "Master, the Mellon consortium is about to end?" How, how is it possible, even if this person has become a master of divine arts, he can't do anything about the Mellon Consortium, this ......"
"When he escaped from prison, I thought it was just the negligence of Thorn Flower Prison, but you can see that in the short period of one year since he escaped from prison, the changes in the entire business district, and the words we heard most often in various places, yes, it was all about him."
"A year ago, he was still a prisoner, but now, he is the most ideal lover in the minds of all noble ladies, the son-in-law that all families want the most, and when this war is over, he will also become a hero to all commoners, do you think, all this aura is just a coincidence? No, this is not something that ordinary people can do, and ordinary people do not have the guts to murder the deacon of the Inquisition just after escaping from prison, this is a madman, an extremely terrible mad genius......"
The housekeeper was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly felt a little creepy.
At this time, a maid came running quickly, "Master, there is a general who wants to see you, we can't stop it, and we are already waiting for you in the hall." ā
Srudy was slightly stunned, suddenly thought of something, sighed, got up and tidied up the tie on the neckline, the bitterness on his face was swept away, and it seemed that he had returned to the tycoon in the business world in a blink of an eye, and ordered: "Go and entertain, I'll come right away." ā
"Yes." The maid withdrew.
"Master, do you have to talk to our consortium about business when the military department is looking for you now?" The butler asked curiously as he handed off his coat.
Srudy said indifferently: "You don't need a general to come forward to talk about business. ā
At the same time, in the Mel family, George and Melkenson were discussing things, when suddenly a butler came running and hurriedly said: "Master, young master, there is a general outside who asks to see him, and he is waiting in the hall, and it seems that the person who came is not good." ā
"Huh?" Melkensen frowned and said, "Got it, you go down first, we'll be here soon." ā
"Yes."
When the butler stepped back, Melkenson looked at his thoughtful father and asked, "Father, the military department sent the general over, could it be that our assassination was exposed?" Probably not, even if they go to check all the information in the shadow, they won't find our heads, and I've been prepared for this a long time ago. ā
"Let's go check it out." George groaned slightly and stood up.
The two of them left the office and went downstairs into the hall.
"General Casey, what kind of wind has blown you here today?" Melkensen saw a middle-aged general waiting in the hall, laughed and hurried down the stairs to meet him, clasping his hands together.
The middle-aged general named Casey didn't stretch out his hand, looked indifferently at him and George who was slowly coming down the stairs behind him, and said, "Two, please cooperate, come with me to the military region, this is an arrest warrant." With that, he held up a piece of paper in his hand.