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

of any presence but ours. If we strike now, we can change our course in time, and the whole cargo will be ours. But

Kelvin's argument

“Very well, let's take

“Okay!”

and they promptly slowed down their pace. They advanced toward their prey as they pointed their guns right

carefully inching his way toward the oblivious figure on

a terrible scream pierced the air. The subordinate's head was sent flying into

corpse and laughed coldly. “Even the lowest of the low dares to harm me now. I advise against shooting here. You've stepped

taken aback

missed

he asked, “Are you a

man took a swig from his flask and responded, “Does it even matter? You can't beat me. Rather than both of us ending up battered and bruised, why not deliver the goods as planned? That way, we all get a

prepared to respond, a gunshot echoed from a distant

bullet whizzed toward the man on

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