The Consortium's Heir

The Consortium’s Heir By Benjamin 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.

The driver’s voice became excited “You are indeed dressed like a gambler who has lost his family’s fortune, but the clothes you are wearing mean that you have a surplus of wealth left over to do it again, which would make you a very conspicuous casino target. And in the same class as your friend who is about to be saved by you.”

“I’m sure that will make your meeting go more smoothly.”

Darius looked at the mirror. In the rear–view mirror was another version of Himself.

He looked messy, indeed much like the driver had just said, and perhaps, the driver’s analysis had merit.

But, there was no way for Darius to accept that he had become like this again.

As he was organizing his clothes, the phone rang.

Seeing his grandfather’s name, Darius then remembered that he had left the two pilots or bodyguards at the airport. He was so focused to get to the casino.

He looked at the driver, “I have seen the gate of that casino, I have left two people at the airport, go and get them here as well.‘

After saying that, Darius did not give the driver a chance to speak, he directly opened the door and jumped out.

The driver felt his heart being torn in half and jumping out of his throat.

He braked sharply.

By the time he turned his head, Darius‘ shadow had disappeared.

His eyes displayed panic, but it quickly turned to excitement.

The young master was indeed someone special. This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

With that thought in mind, he pushed the gas pedal as far as it would go and sprinted toward the airport.

He was going to finish the job and give his little master the best impression he could!

Darius straightened his clothes and walked to the door of that casino.

It was his first time in such a place.

He was just about to walk in when he was stopped by someone.

It was a woman, beautiful with a great figure. she was wearing an evening gown with a short skirt while being low on top.

Darius‘ eyes passed by all her exposed skin and organs, finally settling on her face, “You can’t avoid being vulgar while being very voluptuous, so you can drop your unfolded arms and just start talking.”

It was the first time the woman had ever been commented like this, and her face turned red, embarrassment appeared, and finally, her breathing became rapid and her tone became less polite.

“You can’t go in without money.”

Hearing this, an icy smile appeared on Darius‘ face, “Are you sure it won’t be a loss for you if I leave today?”

The woman, however, did not say anything, she even raised her eyebrows up.

Darius felt ridiculous about it, but he didn’t bother to argue, “I generally don’t like to do anything to people who work for capitalists.”

When he finished, he wiggled his fingers and held out the special bank card he had in his pocket, “You probably haven’t seen this card before, after all, people with that kind of knowledge don’t do things out of rudeness.”