"Haha, Dirk Carter, I'll take care of him sooner or later."
As he said this, Kim Churchill actually felt a bit guilty.
After all, it's already been fifteen days since the sester started, and he still didn't have any clues.
Seeing him in such a state.
Ember Bates said, "This Dirk Carter is indeed not simple. I heard that on his first day in Ronan City, he had a conflict with Cian Donovan, the owner of The Prosperity Residence, and now Cian Donovan's establishnt is closed."
Kim Churchill really didn't have much capability.
Hearing Ember Bates say this, a look of worry imdiately appeared on his face.
He seed increasingly concerned.
"I've heard that back in the day, Cian Donovan was also mixed up in society and knew a big brother nad Cosimo Griffin."
Ember Bates casually said this sentence.
Kim Churchill, however, shuddered and asked, "Cosimo Griffin? The Cian Donovan you just ntioned, is he Cosimo Griffin's little brother?"
"Yes."
Ember Bates nodded and asked, "Do you know Cosimo Griffin?"
Kim Churchill shook his head and said, "I don't know him, but I've heard of his reputation. He's the number one big brother on the streets of Ronan City, right? He's in the steel business, isn't he?"
"Seems like it."
Ember Bates said.
Kim Churchill snapped his fingers and said, "I can't handle him, but Cosimo Griffin can. This guy is extrely loyal to his brothers. If we can persuade him to take action, won't the problem be solved?"
"You're so clever, but how can we get Cosimo Griffin to take action?"
Ember Bates asked.
Kim Churchill smiled slightly and said, "Did you forget? I'm the district head of Grenton District in Keston City. Many of our district projects require steel. No one would refuse money, right?"
Getting more excited as he thought about it.
Kim Churchill hurriedly put on his clothes.
He said, "I have to go now, I need to contact this guy."
After saying that,
he kissed Ember Bates on the forehead and hurried off.
It wasn't until Kim Churchill's figure disappeared completely from sight.
Ember Bates took out her phone, dialed a number, and when the call was connected, she said, "I've already hinted to him. Next, we can watch their performance..."
At this mont, Dirk Carter, who was reading in his dorm, had no idea that he had already fallen into a trap set by a group of people.
It was a weekend afternoon.
Every weekend.
The students would go out to buy living supplies or just wander around, which was a way to relieve the pressure of study.
It was nearly a month since the sester began.
Dirk Carter hadn't gone out once.
Even yesterday, when Kim Churchill, who rarely spoke to him, repeatedly invited him to dinner, he refused.
Because he really didn't want to waste ti on useless social interactions.
Just as Dirk Carter was preparing to exercise at the gym for a while.
The phone suddenly rang.
He saw it was an unfamiliar number.
Dirk Carter didn't think much of it and answered directly.
"Hello."
"Is this Dirk Carter?"
On the phone, a rough man's voice asked.
"I am, and who are you?"
Dirk Carter asked.
The voice asked, "Mr. Carter, do you know Daisy Young?"
Hearing this, a chill ran through Dirk Carter's heart.
Since coming to the party school,
the only people he could chat with were Daisy Young and Burrell Yule.
Usually, the three of them would eat together and go to the library together, and they got along quite well.
"Yes, I do."
Dirk Carter paused and said.
The voice on the phone said, "If you know her, then step out of the school gate. There's a yellow taxi waiting for you, just get in."
"Why should I listen to you?"
Dirk Carter asked.
The man on the phone laughed heartily.
He said, "You can choose not to listen to , but then you won't see Daisy Young again."
After that,
the call was cut off.
Dirk Carter was suddenly in a daze.
Daisy Young? Why Daisy Young?
He hurriedly dialed Daisy Young's phone, but it was already turned off.
Quickly, he ran to Daisy Young's dormitory and asked around, only to find out that Daisy Young had just left the school gate and didn't know where she went.
Call the police?
He couldn't call the police!
After all, he didn't know Daisy Young's situation yet.
He had always been on campus, and even those he was close to were known. This indicated that this person had extraordinary powers, even knowing the internal situations of the party school clearly.
Thinking of this,
Dirk Carter didn't think much longer.
He quickly ran out of the party school's gate.
Sure enough, across the road, there was a yellow taxi parked there.
In the driver's seat, there was a middle-aged driver. When he saw Dirk Carter coming towards him, he quickly got out to help open the car door, smiling and saying, "Are you Mr. Carter? Soone asked to wait for you here."
"Who?"
Dirk Carter asked.
The driver shook his head and said, "I don't know either. Soone called our company and asked us to send a car to pick up soone nad Dirk Carter at the party school gate, so here I am."
"Where are we going?"
Dirk Carter asked again.
The driver said, "We're going to..."
Before he could finish.
A stun baton suddenly erged from the driver's sleeve and jabbed at Dirk Carter's body.
The sound of crackling electricity filled the air.
Dirk Carter felt a blackness take over and collapsed onto the back seat.
This seemingly harmless driver tucked Dirk Carter's dangling legs inside, looked around, found no one noticing, then closed the car door and drove away.
In a daze, when Dirk Carter woke up, there was darkness all around.
The air was filled with a faint perfu scent.
When he touched around,
he realized he was likely lying on a soft, large bed.
He seed to hear the sound of another person breathing evenly nearby.
Forcing himself to sit up despite the electric shock's lingering effects.
He felt dizzy, the world spinning.
Where was this place?
Who was the person beside him?
Dirk Carter felt around in the dark.
Soon, he found a switch.
Without hesitation, he pressed it.
With a click,
the room lights ca on.
Instinctively looking at the person beside him, Dirk Carter froze.
From the scene in front of him, this seed to be just a hotel room.
Lying beside him was none other than Daisy Young.
"Daisy, Daisy, wake up, Daisy..."
Struggling with dizziness.
Dirk Carter nudged Daisy Young several tis.
Daisy eventually showed signs of waking.
She slowly opened her eyes, saw Dirk Carter, and jolted, trying to sit up, but failed after several attempts.
What's going on?
Dirk Carter grabbed her hand and felt her pulse.
The pulse indicated that her heart rate was extrely unstable, as if she had been poisoned by sothing.
Checking his own pulse, the result was the sa.
The two of them had likely been poisoned.
Delving deeper resulted in a terrifying thought.
Dirk Carter began a thorough search of the room.
He discovered that both his and Daisy's phones were gone, and there was no landline in the room. Even when he tried to open the door with effort, he found it locked from the outside, and he couldn't open it.
No, they had to call for help imdiately; otherwise, who knew what might happen.
Dirk Carter staggered towards the curtains, and by now, his body was beginning to feel strange.
A surge of heat was spreading from his lower abdon.
This heat slowly transford into desire.
Driven by his brain, an inappropriate desire surfaced in his mind—to imdiately find a woman to release it.
Looking back at Daisy on the bed,
her cheeks were already flushed.
She was softly moaning.
Unconsciously tugging at her clothes.
The upper portion of her blouse had already lost its buttons, and the black bra underneath was faintly visible.
With this visual stimulation,
Dirk Carter's body also began to lose control.
He involuntarily walked to the bedside, staring at the increasingly exposed body of Daisy, and licked his lips.
No, this is an aphrodisiac.
Both of them had been dosed with it.
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