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

barren of any presence but ours. If we strike now, we can change our course in time, and the whole cargo will be ours. But if we wait until after we've crossed the borders and he has arranged for someone to take

found Kelvin's argument

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

“Okay!”

slowed down their pace. They advanced toward their prey as they pointed their guns right at the man soundly

scimitar, carefully inching

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

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 jurisdiction of the South Sea Military Region.

taken aback by

he had missed the man's swift

somber voice, he asked, “Are you

both of us ending up battered and bruised, why not deliver the goods as

to respond, a gunshot echoed from a distant

man on the donkey at

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