Chapter 845 A Piece Of The Pie

With an expression of pure exhilaration, Kelvin Evans came galloping from a distance.

They were mercenaries, and if they could deliver the goods to the specified location intact, they stood to gain a hearty twenty percent of the value as their reward.

However, compared to the hundred percent gain, it left them hankering for more.

Cyclops narrowed his eyes and asked, “Where is the financier?”

“He's been sleeping on the hindmost donkey since the journey began,” Kelvin grumbled. “Why don't we get rid of him and claim the entire batch of goods for ourselves?”

Cyclops had the same idea, but he felt that something didn't add up.

A haul worth sixty million was a tantalizing asset for any organization.

He wondered how it was possible that someone had hired mercenaries to fully handle the highly valuable assets.

Furthermore, the financier in question was Earl, an organization recently in the limelight.

and ordered, “Hold off for now. Something doesn't seem

in time, and the whole cargo will

Kelvin's

some consideration, he said, “Very well, let's take him

“Okay!”

his subordinates a few signals, and they promptly slowed down their pace. They advanced toward their prey as

carefully inching

as the scimitar was about to reach its target, a terrible scream pierced the air. The subordinate's head was sent flying

man on the donkey opened his eyes, and it was clear that he was still intoxicated. He watched the headless corpse and laughed coldly. “Even the lowest of the low dares to harm me now. I advise against shooting here. You've stepped into the

taken aback by the

missed the man's

somber voice, he asked, “Are you

me. Rather than both of us ending up battered and

prepared to respond, a gunshot

the man on the

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