Road to becoming the wealthiest: Starting From Treasure Hunting in the Cabinets -
Chapter 1237 - 625 You Must Learn to Enjoy!_3
Chapter 1237: Chapter 625 You Must Learn to Enjoy!_3
"After we finish eating, we’ll leave," Sean Knight said.
He had already received the information he wanted: chaos was about to ensue, and it was better to leave sooner rather than later.
Howard Kensington shook his head in the room, puzzled:
"What’s the situation? What happened to me?"
He slowly began to remember something. Just now, it seemed that someone had come over and told me that there was trouble in Maramart.
What had happened?
Was there danger there?
After thinking for a moment, Howard took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
Once the phone call was connected, he told the person on the other end:
"Look around the small town for me and see if there are any new messages."
"Mr. Howard, I was just about to report to you that the word is already spreading throughout the town. A large number of Holy Beetles have appeared near the relic site, attacking humans like crazy, so I recommend that it would be better not to go there for the time being."
Howard nodded slowly.
He pulled back the curtain and looked outside, noticing that indeed fewer cars were heading towards the relic site.
But if Holy Beetles were guarding the site, didn’t that further suggest the presence of a very high-ranking Pharaoh?
Jian Hua’s heart suddenly heated up!
This was the perfect opportunity!
He immediately left the room, called up his bodyguard and assistant, and drove towards the relics!
Although his assistant repeatedly advised against it, the adventurous gene within Howard’s bones kicked in at that moment.
It’s just Holy Beetles after all; as long as we stay in the car, could those beetles really gnaw a hole through it?
When Howard arrived at the relic site, he was astonished to find not a single person around!
Cars and tools were scattered everywhere, but not a soul was in sight!
Where had everyone gone?
What about the rumored Holy Beetles? Had they returned to the subterranean palace?
While Howard carefully observed the area, Sean Knight and his team had already started their car and sped back the way they had come.
Along the way, apart from refueling and eating, they hardly stopped at all.
Approaching Cairo, Sean Knight and his team saw a large number of government vehicles and some military vehicles with guards heading in the direction of Aswan.
Sean guessed that these were probably cars sent to seal off the relic site.
To be honest, Sean felt really moved by the efficiency of some foreign governments.
However, this actually made things easier for him.
Once back in Cairo, Sean distributed money to each team member.
"Boss, what’s next?"
"Dispose of the off-road vehicle; we’re going to Malaysia."
The Davena family’s Asian warehouse was indeed in Malaysia. That location was convenient—sea transportation could go anywhere, and it was easy to conceal those items.
"Boss," Elijah Hastings said holding the money, feeling a little embarrassed, "We came back empty-handed this trip, and we even lost several cars, so it doesn’t seem right to divide up this much money among us."
Sean laughed and pulled a fist-sized rough diamond out of his pocket,
"See this? It was taken from the subterranean palace. Now calculate, even if we cut this diamond and get just one-tenth of its value, won’t that be enough to pay your bonuses?"
Each team member got 100,000, and the three of them, including Elijah, received 500,000 each.
Seeing that Sean had made a gain, Elijah had no more objections, and together with the team members, they began packing up, ready to head to Malaysia.
They had discarded their weapons before entering Cairo.
With a large quantity of weapons in Sean’s spatial realm, it was no great loss.
After a good rest in Cairo, showering, getting a haircut, changing clothes, and tidying up, they immediately left.
Taking a direct flight to Malaysia, Sean, with his eyes closed, contemplated things on the airplane.
He was seated in first class.
A blond flight attendant came over to the resting Sean and quietly covered him with a carpet.
Sean opened his eyes, and the pretty attendant smiled at him, slipped him a piece of paper, then turned and walked away.
As his eyes followed the enticing sway of the attendant’s hips, Sean suddenly felt like his resistance might be weakening.
But the attendant was indeed quite beautiful.
Was she looking for a wealthy husband?
Forget it.
Sean closed his eyes again.
At that moment, the man sitting beside him suddenly spoke up:
"Young man, isn’t that flight attendant pretty? Aren’t you tempted?"
Sean turned his head to look and saw a middle-aged man with gray hair but very handsome and charismatic features—someone who looked in his mid-forties—reclining in the seat next to him.
He was exactly the kind of dashing older man that young girls swoon over.
"Pretty, she is quite pretty," Sean nodded. "But there are plenty of beautiful women in this world, and I can’t be tempted by every one of them... I’m not a stallion."
"Ha ha ha ha, funny young man," said the middle-aged man. "While it’s easy to say that, one should enjoy life when the opportunity arises. When faced with such a mutual inclination, why not delve a little deeper? With your wealth, satisfying her few small desires while also enjoying physical and mental pleasure, why not do it?"
Sean felt his values did not align with the man’s, so he decided not to continue the conversation and closed his eyes.
"Young man, in these chaotic times, nobody knows what the future holds. Not knowing whether accidents or tomorrow will come first applies not only to ordinary people but to us as well.
So, to seize the day is not to be decadent, but truly to enjoy life."
Although the middle-aged man’s words sounded preachy, they weren’t irksome.
Sean thought about it, and there was some truth to what he said.
But it didn’t apply to him.
Seeing Sean unresponsive, the middle-aged man didn’t continue.
Quite considerate.
After the airplane landed, as they were preparing to disembark, the middle-aged man rose, walked over to Sean, handed him a business card, and said:
"I am Wu Guan-Ying, currently residing in Kuala Lumpur. If you have such needs, sir, you can give me a call."
With that, he turned and left.
Sean glanced at the business card and casually threw it into the trash bin at the airport.
He had important matters to attend to, and besides, he already had several girlfriends waiting.
Seeking out others would just be asking for trouble, wouldn’t it?
Howard had told Sean that the real warehouse was indeed in Kuala Lumpur, but it was none of the addresses mentioned by Maramart.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be like this!
Sean figured Howard wouldn’t have been mistaken, which meant there was only one possibility: Maramart had been deceived.
However, he would find out once he got there.
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