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Chapter 205 - 158 Mr. Kanchef, you don’t want your daughter.._3

Chapter 205: Chapter 158 Mr. Kanchef, you don’t want your daughter.._3

As a nice guy, Kanchef really hoped the jerk would learn his lesson but couldn’t help but warn, "This spot, even though it was a condition negotiated by your sponsor Susan and our Foreign Affairs Department, she also paid an additional price for it."

Brian felt warmth in his heart upon hearing this.

Susan hadn’t mentioned any of this to him.

He looked at Kanchef and asked seriously, "What price?"

Susan hadn’t mentioned it, but he had to take it to heart.

She was a good woman worth his effort!

Kanchef spread his hands, "I’m not sure, but it seems like it was part of the precious resources her family gave her to exchange things. She could have had a mutated organ transplant, but in the end, she exchanged the resources for this spot, so if you can’t rank in the top three in training, it would mean wasting her efforts."

Upon hearing this, Brian let out a sigh of relief.

He nodded confidently, "That won’t happen; Susan never misjudges people."

Kanchef shook his head.

The guy was still too young.

The training camp evaluations were based on task performance.

With only six or seven days left in a month, it was nearly one-fourth the task execution time others had.

And those evaluation tasks were not about solving cases but hunting down Mutants and dangerous organizations hiding among people. Mere reasoning and Observation weren’t enough; strong combat skills were needed!

Did the pretty boy in front of him have that?

Plus, everyone who came to train was an elite from their respective countries.

Under such circumstances, how could he catch up?

It was simply impossible!

But Kanchef couldn’t be bothered to advise anymore.

Everyone had to pay for their own arrogance, as long as he didn’t continue to meddle and damage his precious daughter.

It was just a pity for that T-Rex called Susan.

Clearly well-born and capable, how did she fall for Brian, this arrogant, pretentious, and shameless pretty boy?

As an old father, Kanchef couldn’t stand to watch.

What a tragedy!

...

With mixed feelings,

Kanchef dropped Brian off outside an Ancient Castle near a seaside cliff.

The castle exterior maintained the wear and tear brought by time, and the constant corrosion by the sea breeze had left it full of marks. The mountain rocks were turning green, and vines were creeping, making it a perfect horror movie shooting location.

The weeds also covered the outer perimeter of the castle, so much so that vehicles couldn’t even drive in.

Brian looked at Kanchef, "Is this the camp?"

Kanchef shrugged with schadenfreude, "You’d better think about how to interact with your new teammates instead of worrying about the camp’s environment. Susan has bullied them quite a bit, and if they knew you were recommended by Susan, I think they’d be thrilled."

The old man, barely restraining himself from pointing a finger at Brian’s nose, might as well have said: Young man, you wouldn’t want your new teammates to know you were recommended by Susan, would you...

Brian silently pulled out a cigarette, looking at the old man who annoyed him, "Are you going to tell them?"

Kanchef spread his hands, "Depends on my mood."

He was finally experiencing how Brian felt when he had threatened him before.

Sure, it was a bit nasty.

But seriously satisfying!

This strange feeling gave the good guy Kanchef a taste of fresh excitement and joy in his boring life.

He was really looking forward to seeing this conceited brat pleading with him.

Brian chuckled lightly.

He took a long drag and finished the whole cigarette then, in Kanchef’s shocked gaze, blew out a big puff of smoke, crushed the cigarette butt, and strode forward, "Hopefully you keep your mouth shut, otherwise it won’t be easy for an ambulance to get here given the inconvenient traffic."

Watching the lingering smoke and that tall, slender figure,

Kanchef’s eyes widened.

Such lung capacity...