In a tavern deep along a street in Vienna, the young and handso Luo An was locking eyes with the mature and older Javari.
Upon hearing Luo An demand his share, Javari’s eyes widened, and he began to breathe heavily.
From the cautious buying and selling at the beginning to gradually mastering the traditional arms trafficking for the CIA, Javari had accumulated 50 million dollars over more than thirty years of life and death within the CIA.
In 2005, 50 million dollars was definitely a large sum, and Javari had planned accordingly:
He would give Mona 20 million after retiring, give Caroline 10 million, and the remaining 20 million dollars would be enough for him and Mrs. Hanover to live leisurely.
Although Mrs. Hanover was wealthier than him, and it wouldn’t be up to him to provide for their leisurely life, n always wanted to maintain their pride, and Javari was no exception.
Javari believed that once he gave Mona 20 million dollars, it would boost her confidence. She would definitely show her independent side better in front of Luo An, and if Luo An ever bullied her, Mona would have the courage to imdiately retaliate and leave Luo An.
However, Javari never expected to hear from Caroline that Luo An had won more than 150 million euros in a gambling ga, generously sharing over 30 million with her, and Mona also received over 10 million.
They also profited from their dealings with Brenekoff, with Luo An accumulating nearly 200 million and Mona obtaining over 40 million, while Caroline accumulated over 60 million.
And that was in euros, which had a higher exchange rate than US dollars.
"..."
Hearing this news, Javari froze in place for a long ti.
This man, who was in his fifties and had seen countless bodies and was accustod to injury during over thirty years on the battlefield, suddenly felt his heart twitching, and a surge of indescribable feelings and impulses flashed through his mind.
If it weren’t for Caroline supporting him, Javari might have fainted.
Ross had only accumulated five million dollars over the years, otherwise, he wouldn’t have targeted Javari and attacked him.
So when it ca to distributing the money, Javari deliberately ignored Luo An, who was richer than him.
"Three million dollars?"
Hearing this number, Luo An slightly furrowed his brows. Not waiting for Javari to speak, he extended his right hand again:
"I don’t care, I must have my share of this money!"
Like Mona, Luo An, who had experienced a life of poverty, still valued every penny and never squandered it.
In the matter of rescuing Javari, Luo An claid he had exerted a great effort and therefore must receive his share.
"Impossible!"
Javari’s left hand ... his left hand was chopped off, so he couldn’t slam the table.
Javari slamd the table hard with his right hand, showing an unhappy face, stating that since his daughter had beco Luo An’s girlfriend, there was no way this money included a share for Luo An.
Of course, Javari indicated that Luo An had after all saved his life, so he couldn’t be ungrateful. Therefore, he would treat Luo An to drinks tonight; Luo An could drink as he pleased, and the fruit platter was all his.
"...old fox!"
"Hahaha—"
Seeing Luo An’s frustrated look, Javari threw back his head and laughed loudly, gesturing to the waiter to bring so fruit.
The expression on Luo An’s face was sowhat speechless, but deep down, he wasn’t really angry or dissatisfied. The money wasn’t important; it was the attitude that mattered.
Of course, Luo An was not one to hold grudges, and he did not like to delay his revenge.
So he shifted the topic of their conversation to other matters, relaxing Javari’s defenses with words while helping Javari pour drinks.
Three hours later, Luo An threw the snoring Javari into the back seat of the car, drove to the door of Hanover’s Villa, and handed Javari over to Mrs. Hanover’s butler.
Seeing Mrs. Hanover staring coldly at Javari, Luo An’s smile revealed a hint of worry.
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"I’m back."
Returning to his hotel room, Mona, who had just finished her workout, was sitting in front of the mirror applying makeup, and casually said.
Slling the strong scent of alcohol on Luo An, Mona’s brow furrowed slightly:
"Did you go drinking with him again?"
Luo An doesn’t drink much, but every ti he ets Javari, he cos back reeking of alcohol. Mona feels that Javari is a bad influence on Luo An.
Far on the other side of Vienna, Javari: "..."
"Yeah, just had a little bit."
Thinking about the five bottles of vodka on the table, Luo An chuckled, took off his coat and hung it up, then walked behind Mona, slowly caressing her shoulders and neck while looking up at her reflection in the mirror, and said with a smile,
"I had a simple discussion with your father about that mole."
"Speaking of the mole, I have sothing to tell you."
Mona grabbed Luo An’s hand, turned around, and was about to tell him about the three million dollars.
She didn’t have the sa resentnt as Javari; Luo An had exerted great effort in the whole affair, so Mona planned to give him two-thirds of the share Javari had given her.
"It’s not important."
Slightly tipsy, Luo An placed a hand over Mona’s lips to stop her from speaking and chuckled, then picked Mona up around the waist and headed straight for the shower.
Mona scread, struggling,
"Hey! Luo An! I just showered!"
"Then take another one!"
"I just applied makeup, haven’t finished yet!"
"Finish it tomorrow morning... tomorrow afternoon!"
"??!!"
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The next morning, Caroline ca to the hotel looking for Luo An.
She shared Mona’s concerns about Javari’s approach and wanted to give Luo An part of the money Javari had divided to her.
Luo An smiled and waved his hand to refuse Caroline, emphasizing several tis. Frowning, Caroline took back the money but ntioned she would treat Luo An and Mona to a al at a famous restaurant in Vienna at noon today.
"Um... let’s change it to tomorrow noon."
Just as Luo An was about to nod in agreent, he suddenly thought of sothing and proposed to change the ti.
Caroline didn’t think much and nodded her head, leaving the hotel. After a long while, she suddenly realized sothing, blushed, and muttered a few curses under her breath before slowly driving away.
After Caroline left, Mona was still asleep. Luo An went into the shower to clean up and then asked the hotel service to bring up their al.
While waiting, Luo An opened the system page in his mind.
This roundtrip across Europe to rescue Mona’s father Javari, the system rated Luo An with rare classifications of "Excellent" and "Exceptionally Outstanding", amassing ten treasure chests.
Luo An realized that this incident was the highest consumption of potions he had ever used, including four "Stamina Potions", three "Swiftness Potions", three "Hemostatic Potions", two "Painkiller Potions", two "Featherfall Potions", two "Sleep Potions", two "Weakness Potions", and one "Sensitivity Potion."
Unaware until counted, Luo An was startled by the tally. Rubbing his fingers, he prayed to various gods he knew from the East and West.
Taking a deep breath, Luo An was about to open the treasure chests when the phone beside him suddenly rang.
A bit speechless, Luo An saw that the call was from Reesi, his brows twitched, and he pressed the answer button.
"It’s , Reesi."
Reesi’s voice was a bit anxious on the phone. Without any small talk, she directly asked:
"Luo An, do you rember that 18-year-old female Assassin, Rekasha O’Dell?"
"Who?"
It took Luo An several seconds to recall who she was, and then he realized,
"That runaway daughter of a billionaire, right? (Chapter 333) What happened to her?"
"Her entire family, the Audel family, including the maids, nannies, and chefs, everyone except Rekasha O’Dell, all died overnight!"
"What?!"
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