"So fast?" Dudian slightly frowned. He put away the chip and card reader at the back of the small dark cabinet. Dudian put on a coat and opened the door. Dudian saw Neuss waiting by the door: "I'm feeling sick today. Help me get there."
"Are you uncomfortable?" Neuss was shocked as he said in a hurry: "Master, if you feel unwell I'll immediately call the doctor..."
Dudian winked at him and raised his arm.
Neuss suddenly came to understand what Dudian meant and caught his arm to help him. However there were doubts in his heart.
Dudian felt a strange smell as he went down the stais. He saw an officer sitting in the living room and waiting for him. He had three silver medals on his shoulder and seemed to be around forty years old.
The man heard the movements on the stais and looked up to see Dudian who was helped by Neuss. He rose form his chair: "Greetings master Dean."
Dudian gentle coughed: "Hello. Are you responsible for my protection?"
