Ultimate Firepower

Abdulla had not yet awakened.

Gao Yi didn’t know if he had suffered internal injuries or had been drugged, but he remained in a coma, unresponsive.

Before leaving the embassy to meet with the officials from Iraq, Prince Shaman went to check on Abdulla.

"This guy is really lucky..."

Luca wiped his nose, appearing listless, as he said, "Now I’m sure, it’s really lucky that Abdulla survived."

Gazing at the now blank screen, Gao Yi suddenly said, "Why didn’t you just bring up the fee issue with the prince earlier?"

"Pal, are you insane? In at most three years, we could retire. No, not just retire, we could live like super-wealthy people—as long as we don’t do anything stupidly risky and wait quietly, an inexhaustible fortune will be ours."

Luca took a breath, whispering, "One billion dollars a year, at the very least. Even if you only give me one percent, ten million dollars, ten million dollars a year... how could I possibly tell the prince that he should pay us twenty million for each mission? Buddy, do you think I’m stupid or crazy?"

After saying this, Luca fixed Gao Yi with a stare, whispering, "You will at least give me one percent, right? You’re not stingy, and you need someone to help you. So, at least one percent, you’ll definitely give that to me, right?"

"Do you really think we can get it?"