Regal Guard of Dragon

Chapter 822 Reveal One's Motivation Rather Than Kill Him

Finley just nodded. In fact he was thinking about how to torture Finn Chen.

The news that the master of Mount Tian Sect would go down the mountain soon reached Dunker's

ears.

Seated next to Dunker, Ronan looked worried.

"Now the master of Mount Tian Sect went down the mountain. You think you can deal with them. If you

arouse his attention, I can't protect you even though I want to."

Dunker looked at his uncle calmly as if he had nothing to do with this thing.

"Everyone has his shortcomings. Even if he is a master, it's impossible for him to perceive anything. I

have prepared. He won't find anything. He will certainly believe Finn killed his son and his nephew."

Ronan still felt anxious about it, but he knew what he said was useless.

As soon as Finley arrived at the capital, he went to visit his son and his nephew's bodies.

Dunker followed him to the hospital. He arrived at the hospital several minutes after Finley.

But he said nothing. After greeting Finley, he kept following him and checked the Nie brothers' bodies.

Seeing the cold bodies of his son and nephew in the mortuary, Finley couldn't control himself. Although

he was a master, the pain of losing his son and nephew overwhelmed him.

He stood beside the bodies with an empty look, which made him look much older.

Dunker just stood by the door. He didn't cry; nor did he scold Finn Chen but his face looked painful.

After a long time, Finley controlled his emotion. His tears had been dried at the bottom of his heart. He

wanted to find the truth for his son and nephew.

He went up to Dunker, the guy who was always with Andre and Rex, asking him coldly,

"Do you have something to tell me?"

This question was what Dunker kept waiting for a long time.

But he didn't show his excitement. He was even emotionless. He behaved like a man immersed in the

pain of his friends' death.

He didn't answer the questions for a few seconds.

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Finley stared at him. How eagerly he wanted to cut Finn Chen into pieces, how anxious he wanted to

treat Dunker in the same way.

Without Dunker, the Nie brothers could have been alive.

But there were not so many possibilities in the world.

Finley said coldly,

"It's good you know it."

Dunker said nothing. He acted like a kid who honestly confessed his mistake.

"I'll take their bodies away. But before that, I need you to help me find Finn Chen. I swear I will make

him taste what pain is."

Dunker nodded, maintaining a low profile,

"I feel sorry for Andre and Rex. So I will try my best to help you. But Finn Chen is not simple, he …"

Before he finished words, Finley interrupted him,

"It's none of your business. You only need to help me find him. It's enough. I'll deal with the rest."

Dunker shut up. He was too eager to see the fight between Finley and Rex. Not so many masters were

needed in the world, right? But he wouldn't reveal his real thought.

It was quite simple to deal with the thing. Finley dealt with the funeral arrangement. Rex and Andre's

bodies were sent back Mount Tian Sect. Dunker helped investigate where Finn was.

However, after the previous thing, Finn vanished without any message.

Dunker got no news from either Yanchin or City C.

During these days, he got agitated.

As long as the thing was not solved, it was more likely that his lie would be discovered.

Luckily, on the fifth day of Finley's arrival at the capital, Finn Chen's trace was detected in Yanchin.

Dunker arranged Finley to stay in his villa. So when Dunker got the news, Finley could go there at

once.

The room was huge with luxurious furnishing. The paintings on the wall were carefully selected and

hard to see in anywhere else.

But Finley had no mood to appreciate them. He looked out of the window, missing his family members

on the mountain.

He didn't know how his wife Daria was these days. The death of kids was a big blow to the mothers.

They were pregnant for 10 months and raised the children with difficulties; however, their kids died

before them. How could they accept it?

He wanted to work it out as soon as possible, so he could accompany his wife.

While he was considering this, someone knocked at the door.

After calming down, Finley allowed the person outdoor came in.

It was Dunker who came inside. As soon as he got Finn's news he came back.

However, when the door was opened, he didn't show any worry. He pretended to inquire about it.

"Have you got the news?"

Finley asked directly.

But it seemed that Dunker was reluctant to tell it to him. He moved his mouth, wishing to speak but stop

on a second thought.

"What hell. Say it directly."

Finley had a furious temper. He couldn't stand Dunker's secretive behavior.

Dunker opened his mouth as if he was forced to do so,

"Uncle, we have found Finn's trace, but he was so treacherous, you…"

His words were full of worry, but Finley was one of the most outstanding masters. On hearing the

words, he burst into anger.

"You mean I'll be defeated by him." He looked extremely angry. Dunker was overwhelmed by him, and

he lowered his head confessing his mistake.

"No, Uncle, I just …"

"Well, don't explain. Show me the way. It's none of your business."

Since he said so, Dunker didn't insist.

He left the room with a little disappointment but he was excited in heart. He thought the master was

nothing more than this. As long as he pretended to be poor, he would not be suspected.

However, Finn knew nothing about the master's anger.

After coming back from the mountain, Finn went straight to XY Resort. He met Wendy there. Wendy

didn't seem to worry too much. She just asked some questions.

Finn disappeared for some days. Since it often happened to him, others took it for granted and didn't

worry about him at all.

Finn didn't explain. He just asked servants to prepare him a good meal. The poor days on the mountain

made him miss delicious meals. After enjoying the meal, he felt extremely satisfied.

When he left the restaurant, it was already night. The city was in the darkness. It should have been a

time for rest, but people enjoyed it in different ways.