Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

Behind the bronze doors stood Rafael and his crew-the same people who had vanished without a trace since the treasure hunt began as if they had disappeared off the face of the earth.

All dozen or so guns were foreign-made weapons, and at least half the faces belonged to foreigners with prominent noses, deep-set eyes, and night vision goggles.

"Don't you dare move, Andrew, or these men will shoot!" Mosby stepped forward with a sinister grin, eyeing the Desert Eagle in Andrew's hand.

Andrew casually tossed his Desert Eagle to the ground and chuckled. "Dr. Lake, Mr. Driscoll-what a coincidence running into you here."

Mosby laughed coldly. "Coincidence? You're overthinking this, Andrew! Mr. Driscoll and I have been waiting here with our men for quite some time. The tomb treasure lies just below, but unfortunately, you'll never get to see it."

Andrew shrugged nonchalantly. "There's plenty of treasure to go around; I'll just take a small share. I'm not greedy, so you can have the rest. How about it?"

Mosby was so angry he burst out laughing. "Still trying to negotiate when death is staring you in the face? Andrew, don't you realize we're not giving you a single cent of the treasure, and we're taking your life too?"

Andrew's expression remained unchanged. "People shouldn't be too greedy, you know. I was the one who pieced together the treasure map in the first place. Kicking someone when they're down? That's not very fair, is it?"

failed so miserably in Blumedale and lost all my reputation? And what about killing my apprentice? How

When we divvy up the tomb treasure later, I'll just give you a bigger

scoffed. "Are you deaf? I already told you-you won't get a single penny of the treasure

time talking? Just shoot him and be done

called out, "Wait, Mr. Driscoll, and Dr. Lake—if you're going to kill someone, don't drag me

group. After all, he was the head of the Wright family, and killing him outright might

and said coldly, "I'd like to see

shouted, "Ms. Garcia,

gritted his teeth. "Ms. Garcia, this is between us and

face was ice-cold.

not stand by and watch you commit murder. Mr.

was Andrew's

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