Road to becoming the wealthiest: Starting From Treasure Hunting in the Cabinets
Chapter 896 - 511: Mixing the Fake with the Genuine, Confusing Names and Faces_3

Chapter 896: Chapter 511: Mixing the Fake with the Genuine, Confusing Names and Faces_3

Lincoln Harrington reported to Sean Knight what Molly Wilson had said.

"Boss, I think this Molly Wilson is quite pitiable," he said.

"Don’t pity her," Sean Knight gestured dismissively. "Who knows how many testers have worsened, been disabled, or even lost their lives because of the drugs on her hands. Besides, don’t look at me with those eyes; I have nothing to do with her."

Lincoln Harrington simply uttered an "Mhm" obediently and said no more.

The airplane’s landing spot was in Rome—the place where Lincoln Harrington and certain organizations connected to deliver goods.

"Boss, will the goods arrive tomorrow?" Lincoln Harrington was somewhat uneasy. "The other party doesn’t inquire about the source of the goods, but they demand on-the-spot inspection, and the price is a bit lower than the market rate.

Actually, if we wait, we can still find buyers with the right price."

"No, sell it now," Sean Knight waved his hand. "The longer the night, the more dreams will come. We won’t wait. As long as the deal is right, sell it. Oh, and about the goods, don’t worry, I will take care of them tomorrow. However, during the handover, we need to be cautious."

"Don’t worry about that, Boss. A comrade of mine works here as a mercenary; he’ll bring people over to support us. Just pay them a little," Lincoln Harrington responded.

"That’s not bad," Sean Knight chuckled. "I didn’t expect you to have such connections."

Lincoln Harrington stayed silent; he had plenty of friends.

After hearing Sean Knight, Lincoln Harrington just smiled and said nothing. Who doesn’t have a few unreliable friends?

When the plane arrived in Rome, it was already daylight. They first checked into a hotel. Sean Knight rested for two hours, then changed clothes and went out.

By the time Sean Knight returned driving a car, it was already loaded with the raw materials for the targeted drugs, but now they were stored inside a car refrigerator.

"Lincoln Harrington, make a phone call, the stuff has arrived, we need to transfer it quickly; these things can’t be stored for long."

Sean Knight was taking quite a bold risk.

Lincoln Harrington had also been well-prepared. As soon as Sean Knight called, it wasn’t half an hour before a group of robust individuals arrived at the hotel and met with Lincoln Harrington.

Lincoln Harrington introduced the men to Sean Knight, and indeed, the squad leader was Chinese.

"William Smith," the Chinese man extended his hand. "I bunked above and below Lincoln Harrington in a dormitory once. But now I’m a team leader at Black Scorpion Squad in a security company."

"Sean Knight, Lincoln Harrington’s boss," Sean Knight reached out to shake his hand. "We’ll need your help this time."

"No problem, as long as you’re paying," William Smith was straightforward. "Talking money with you, talking sentiments with Lincoln Harrington."

Sean Knight laughed heartily, finding William Smith very candid; such talk didn’t offend people.

The location for the transaction was beside an abandoned building. Sean Knight’s side had three cars, the buyers had four.

Everyone dressed smartly, both sides as if prepared for battle.

"We need to inspect the goods first," the buyers requested.

"Be ready for the transfer, we allow inspection," William Smith instructed, following Sean Knight’s directions. After all, Sean Knight wasn’t worried.

In the spatial realm, they had RPGs, high-caliber sniper rifles, and hand grenades already installed, so he wasn’t afraid of the buyer’s bulletproof cars!

An expert from the buyer’s side came over to inspect the goods while Sean Knight’s side prepared a computer, opened the bank transfer page, and waited for the buyer to operate.

"The raw materials are genuine," the buyer’s technician announced after checking, turning around to shout.

"The car is yours," William Smith generously stated. "This stuff needs a refrigerator for preservation..."

"Not necessary, we have what we need," the buyers indicated, clearly wary of Sean Knight’s side potentially tampering with the vehicles.

Sean Knight and Lincoln Harrington stayed inside one of the cars and did not show themselves.

As William Smith put it, there was no need for them to take action.

Sean Knight felt the same; they represented strategic deterrence and didn’t need to make a casual appearance.

Delivery and transfer of the money happened almost simultaneously.

Sean Knight received an alert on his mobile phone indicating that the funds had been deposited into his account.

The buyers quickly took the raw materials away and stored them in the refrigerator in their vehicle.

The transaction went smoothly, and Sean Knight gained 35 million Euros.

Given that the US Dollar wasn’t very strong at the moment, Euros were also a good choice.

Lincoln Harrington transferred One Hundred Thousand Euros to William Smith and his men for their service, which William Smith didn’t refuse.

"Mr. Patrick, remember me if you have more good deals like this in the future," William Smith said, patting Lincoln Harrington on the shoulder and nodding at Sean Knight before leading his men away.

"They have other missions and can’t stay long," Lincoln Harrington offered as an explanation for William Smith. "Actually, William Smith didn’t expect so much just for making an appearance; there wasn’t much risk, and the money came easy."

"Haha, well, there is still some risk," Sean Knight knew well from Sky Eye that the others were not unarmed, and they were genuinely interested in dealings. If the opponents had intended to double-cross them, William Smith and his team would definitely have sustained losses.

"At first, he thought I had no prospects following you and advised me to join him. Now he has stopped talking," Lincoln Harrington spoke uncommonly more, "He’s jealous of me."

"What’s he like? Could we recruit him?" Sean Knight inquired.

Elijah Hastings and two others were working exceptionally well with Sean Knight, prompting his question.

Lincoln Harrington hesitated a moment and then shook his head as he said:

"Boss, William Smith has a strong killing intent. Back when we were on missions at the frontier, he was dismissed for breaching discipline. He had no face to stay domestic, so he came here. I’m afraid..."

Sean Knight understood and said with a smile:

"Actually, it’s good the way it is now. In the future, when we do something over here, directly hiring them isn’t a bad idea."

Lincoln Harrington nodded. This was indeed the best way to interact.

Back in the army, his relationship with William Smith wasn’t that close.

Personalities determined that Lincoln Harrington didn’t agree with William Smith’s principles, and William Smith didn’t think Lincoln Harrington’s approach was right either.

So neither could persuade the other.

These matters didn’t concern right or wrong.

To still call each other comrades now was mainly because they had truly gone through life and death together in the past. Trusting each other with their lives was absolutely no problem.

But working together, particularly with Sean Knight, would be somewhat difficult.