Returning to the military base set up by Eric to train the Maritime Self-Defense Force, the good news of the island of El has reached the Somali government, and it is said that the current president wants to meet with the captain and several leading officers to show his gratitude, and he thought that they would come to greet the triumphant soldiers, but he did not see a single ghost.

Sitting on a long-lost hardboard bed feels very satisfying, and finally you don't have to sleep in the damp wilderness, and you have to always be on guard against whether there will be poisonous snakes to accompany you, and on the battlefield, a hardboard bed has become a luxury.

I took off my stinking clothes, went naked to the back of the barracks and took a pleasant cold shower, changed into clean camouflage, and when I returned to the barracks, I saw the shark sitting on the bed and cleaning up, and the others didn't know where to run.

"Why are you alone?" I asked as I wiped my hair with a towel.

"It's all gone to share the spoils, after so many days of fighting, it's time to harvest." The shark turned and smiled at me, shoving a few empty magazines that were still on the bed into their backpacks.

"What spoils?" I sat on the edge of the bed and asked curiously.

"What are you pretending to be confused, of course it's a penny, two vaults were found when attacking the four pirate groups before, and another vault was found in the basement of the base on El Island, which contains a large number of gold bars and jewelry, adding up to probably more than a billion dollars, the Somali government promised us to use this money as a commission, and the captain They are studying how to divide it!" The shark shrugged, seemingly uninterested in the money.

"Then why don't you go?" I threw the towel onto the bed and grabbed my coat in my hand.

"Not in the mood." The shark said absentmindedly.

"Oh? I remember the last time someone said that if they could come back alive in Africa and confess to the stars, was it time to make good on their promises? I put on my coat and looked at him with a smile.

"Well, I'm thinking about it, if she doesn't agree, won't she even have to be a friend in the future." The shark asked me nervously.

"Damn, is that you? Where's the ability to fuck three prostitutes in one night? I didn't even know him.

"Celebrities are not prostitutes, they can do whatever they want, Lao Tzu is playing for real!" The shark looked serious and said seriously.

"Then you're cowardly? If you don't agree, you will be hard, and if you are afraid that you will not be able to beat her, you will drug her, and you will be able to get into bed anyway. That gave me the feeling of encouraging him to sin.

", aren't you afraid she'll beat you into a sieve with a machine gun?" The shark rolled her eyes and scolded me for being a bad friend.

"If you want to beat you, what does it have to do with me." I shrugged my shoulders with an indifferent look, I really didn't expect a big man to tear apart the tiger and the leopard so shy in front of love.

"Why don't you go and find out for me? At least let me know what she means! The shark whispered next to me.

"Come on, who doesn't know about the two of you, what else do you probe, just go straight to it, I promise she won't kill you." I rolled my eyes helplessly.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, I'll tell her when I get back to France." The shark seems to have made a big decision, is it so difficult for a mercenary to fall in love? I should have said yes or no.

"Why don't you wait for death to tell her!" I was completely speechless to him, got up and walked out of my coat.

"Why are you going?" The shark also followed.

"Divide the money, what if those guys swallow my share?" I don't want to discuss it with him anymore, I don't care about the money, the captain will definitely put my share into the card anyway.

"You are not short of money, you let the goddess help me ask the star what he means, okay?" The guy Shark can only be described in three words in terms of feelings, a wreck.

"I'll talk about your business in the evening, after so many days of fighting, you have to take some loot home!" I fooled around casually, but fortunately his virtue was not seen by the star, otherwise it would definitely be no show.

When I arrived at the command post, I pushed the door in, and when I looked at it, I was a little dizzy with a burst of golden light, two boxes of gold bars, and a box of jewels piled up next to it, jade, jade, agate, pearls, a whole big box of everything, I grass, how much is this worth!

I didn't see these things when I came back, and I don't know who moved them back, yes, Abadi, this bastard has been a pirate for so many years, and his family background is really thick, these things are exchanged for money, plus the cash found must be at least a billion yuan.

There were not as many people in the room as expected, only the captain and Pandora Striker were present, in addition to the captains of several mercenaries such as Eric, Karl, and Clay.

There were also two Europeans in black suits, who looked like jewelers, and they were talking about business.

When you see this, you can understand what it means, the captain is going to sell these things, and then distribute the money to the mercenaries who participated in the battle in proportion.

Listening to the conversation between them, it seems that an agreement has been reached, but Eric and their faces are not very good-looking, and they don't need to think about it to understand that the selling price must be much lower than the market price, but there is no way, they can't take two gold bars home per person, even if they can, it is not enough! What's more, there are some people who don't deserve a gold bar at all.

I don't know how much it was sold in the end, and I'm not interested in knowing, anyway, in the end, it must be us who share the most, and the captain promised before that the people who go to El Island to investigate will be paid five million dollars, and Pandora, the five of us are twenty-five million, and the money will come out of the vault, and the others will not dare to have opinions, who will make them dare not go.

I haven't paid attention to these since I first got a commission as a mercenary, anyway, every time I finish a mission, there will be an extra amount of money in the card, and I don't know how much money I have, anyway, I can't spend it in this life.

"What about the others?" I walked over to the striker and asked.

"I think I'm going to a restaurant! I heard that in order to celebrate the victory, a big meal was prepared in the kitchen! The striker said, playing with the saber in his hand.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go together!" I shook my head, watching the captain talk about business is the most boring thing, that old fox never suffers, even if he sells it at a low price, he has to find someone to ask for a kickback when he turns around, otherwise he dares to snatch things back.

"The captain told me to stay as a coolie and carry these things on the plane for those two jewelers, you look at their size, if they don't help, they will be crushed to death by gold bars." The striker shrugged helplessly, his eyes drifting to the others as if nothing had happened.

That being said, I understand what he means, mercenaries, desperately working to make some money, in the face of such a huge amount of wealth, maybe someone will be hot-headed and do something they shouldn't do, they are all mercenaries, they do everything, and the striker stays just in case.