I'm A Quadrillionaire

Chapter 333 The territory that the Red Flame Mercenaries seized was an abandoned building that had been ruined by the war.

After a simple clean-up, dozens of tents were set up on the perimeter. Paul was sitting in the main seat

of the living room while Wayne and Gordon stood behind him. A dozen people in various outfits sat

below him, all of which had cynical looks on their faces.

There was a lot of noise in the living room and everyone was engaged in their own conversations. They

were completely ignoring the acting captain, Paul. There was a young man in his thirties sitting on

Paul’s right hand. At this moment, he had his eyes closed and was saying nothing, but no one around

dared to approach him. Paul was also troubled. In just over twenty days, the thousands of members

recruited by Red Flame had been divided into more than ten small teams by these people. There was

nothing he could do. Each of these leaders from the small teams was stronger than him. In Chaos

Land, where strength alone ruled, his strength as a mid-Tiger Rank was really not enough. If they were

not getting money from him, his position would have been seized long ago. “Deputy Captain Shaw,

when will the captain arrive? Won’t we be courting death if we’re the only ones attacking Dark Cape?

Tyrant can defeat us all by himself. Otherwise, you can give us the rest of the money and we will just

disband right here,” said one of the leaders of the small

team.

“Yeah! Hurry up and give us the rest of the money in one go. Then, we can leave.”

“Everyone came here for the money. Do you really think anyone is willing to attack Dark Cape? Do you

think they’re desperate to die? Besides, it’s time to pay us today, so hurry up and pay uS.”

The man sitting on Paul’s right suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the man who had just spoken.

The man felt a chill down his back after he was stared at. He said, “Killer, you have a grudge against

Tyrant, but we don’t. Don’t direct your anger at me. If you want revenge, go find him yourself.”

Killer looked at him for a while before closing his eyes again. Killer’s real name was Santiago Roland,

and he was a native of Somerland. He was the leader of a small mercenary group in Chaos Land, and

was powerful and very famous in the country. He had liked practicing martial arts since he was a child.

His parents were in the reselling business, operating between a small country and Somerland. They

bought resources from these places at a low price and shipped them to Somerland for resale. Hence,

his family was pretty well-off.

However, more than ten years ago, when his parents were transporting resources abroad, they were

targeted by a mercenary group. In the end, the resources were taken away and his parents were also

abducted.

At that time, he had just become an adult. Although he had paid a huge ransom as per the request of

the other party, in the end, his parents still could not return. Therefore, he resolutely gave up his

studies, came to Chaos Land, and started his career as a mercenary. Since he liked martial arts ever

since he was a child, he became famous a few years later. Of course, only he knew who knew how

many life and death crises he faced in the process. At this time, he finally found out that his parents

were kidnapped by Bloodthirsty Mercenaries, and they had killed his parents after receiving the

ransom.

Over the years, he had constantly been thinking about revenge. Unfortunately, even though his

strength had grown rapidly, the strength of Bloodthirsty Mercenaries had grown faster. This was

especially true for Tyrant, who was already number one on the Dragon Rank. It was estimated that with

his mid-rank strength, Killer would not last ten rounds in a fight against Tyrant.

He originally thought that there was no hope of taking revenge in his lifetime, but half a month ago, he

heard that someone was recruiting mercenaries to attack Dark Cape, so he did not hesitate to join

them along with his own mercenary group.

However, when he joined, he was disappointed.

This was just a group made up of a motley crowd. They were undoubtedly courting death if they

wanted to use this gang of people to attack Dark Cape.

However, he was still waiting for the legendary captain of the group to appear. If the captain o f the

group was not as strong as him, he would turn around and leave. Although he wanted to seek revenge,

he did not have a death wish.

It did matter if he died, but he was also responsible for his men who had been with him for many years,

and he could not implicate them to die with him.

Paul asked Wayne to fetch two large suitcases. When he opened them, they were revealed to be full of

money, after which Paul started giving out the money.

In order to keep these mercenaries, he promised to pay them every three days, with the amount of

money being proportional to their strength.

Soon, the leaders of more than a dozen small teams all received large sums of money.

At this time, a burly man with a ferocious appearance and a huge scar on his face stood up and said,

“Deputy Captain Shaw, I’m very curious about how much money you have in your small vault. Why

don’t you take it out so everyone can share it? We’ll be courting death if we want to attack Dark Cape,

don’t you agree?” “Yes, take out the money, and let’s divide it!” “I agree!”

“I agree!”

Many people present stood up and echoed.

Paul was also nervous at this time.

He knew that sooner or later these people would begin eying his money.

He had also been in this place for many years, so he knew this group of people too well.