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The Consortium's Heir novel Chapter 155

Chapter 155

Darius did not know what people were thinking behind him.He only knew that he had been delayed for a long time, and that Rudd was waiting for his help.

It was said that in the casinos of Slokus State, their eyes were wide when they killed people, even the blood flowing into their mouths would not make their faces change in any way.

Darius picked up his pace the moment he hit the ground and practically bounced out.

The two pilots, a man and a woman, followed him.

The poor security guard on the ground was left unattended, only kneeling on the ground, watching in awe as Darius‘ back disappeared into the distance.

His mouth trembled fiercely as he stood up and wobbled back to his post.

On the other hand, Darius exited the airport in Slokus State.

Unlike other places, It was a casino outside, not stores or restaurants.

He didn’t see a taxi neither did the two pilots. After waiting for a long time, just as Darius was about to walk. The two pilots came out.

While panting, the man said, “Young master, we have equipped the vehicle and it is in the parking lot.”

Darius felt like he had a ball of air stuffed in his stomach by this male pilot.

“You have succeeded in making me feel angry.”

The male pilot immediately tensed up and stood in a very standard military stance with his hands to his side.

He was very worried about losing his well–paying job.

But Darius obviously didn’t have time to think about it; he was already on his way to the underground parking lot.

As he went into the parking lot, he saw a black Ferrari with the same big R written on it, parked closest to the door. ‘R‘ means that the car was an asset of the Reid Alliance.

Darius walked over and spoke to the driver, “Please drive immediately.”

The driver was also dressed in black and came from the Reid Union.

He looked at Darius in the rear–view mirror, and there was incredulity in his eyes.

The clothes on Darius looked like they were stolen and hadn’t been taken care of in a long time.

The driver thought as he stepped on the gas. When the car drove out of the parking lot, the driver already had an excuse for Darius.

He spoke carefully, “Young master, we have investigated a little about your friend. I would like to comment on that.”

Darius’s eyes lit up, this was exactly what he desperately needed right now.

He didn’t know this place, but the driver had been here for many years, and what he didn’t know, the driver should know.

He nodded his head.

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