America: Starting with Daily Intelligence-Chapter 318 - 184: Sharing the Dividends_2

Old El had made up his mind to take the money and retire.

His grandson Mike also had a wise head on his shoulders; the two of them were ready to take the money and go back to the countryside to start a ranch, raising cattle and sheep.

"Okay, then I wish you both good luck." Allen Zhang began the official bonus distribution, handing over $480,000 to Old Jack. "This is your 30% share!"

Old Jack accepted the money with a beaming smile, packing it into his carry-on bag.

He then handed out $400,000 to Old El and his grandson Mike, "This is your combined 25% share!"

The two happily accepted; this was a whole 5% more than the initially promised 20%.

Allen Zhang looked at the remaining $720,000 and smiled, "The rest of this money belongs to my team. Any objections?"

"No, I’m content. After all, your team did put in a lot of effort, and without you guys, the two of us alone wouldn’t have been able to secure the $1.2 million bounty, not to mention distributing shares to the others. It’s already an outstanding accomplishment!"

Originally just aiming to earn $300,000 and call it quits, Old Jack couldn’t be more satisfied with taking home $480,000.

Old El and his clever grandson Mike had nothing more to say either, taking the money and getting ready to leave.

Bidding farewell to them, "We’re off now; hope to see you guys again if we get the chance. It’s been a pleasure working with you, fellas! If you have time, come have a fresh glass of milk at our countryside ranch!"

"We will," Allen Zhang and Old Jack walked them out, watching as Old El and his grandson boarded the employer-arranged off-road vehicle, heading down the mountain and towards the rural town outside of Los Angeles.

Back in the villa, Allen Zhang started managing the funds.

$720,000 might seem like a lot, but the General Sect Leader still needed to give Blitz a generous share, as he had done a lot of the work behind the scenes. Without his technology, they would have had a hard time pulling off the job. After distributing his share, there wouldn’t be much left.

Considering it as the team’s total earnings, he planned to give Blitz $250,000, Bailey $120,000, Sieg $120,000, and keep $280,000 for himself, also initiating the investment of these dividends into the gun store and the Armed Nation’s firearms storage.

The General Sect Leader’s assets now amounted to $579,809!

And that’s without counting other revenues that they would acquire, with the prospect of becoming a millionaire not far off.

"The owner of the mountain-top villa left early this morning on a private plane. Now it’s just a few of us left. So, what do you think – do you want to hang out here for a few more days, or do you plan on taking their car and leaving?"

Old Jack, seeing that Allen Zhang was still considering the internal distribution of shares, asked while Sieg and Bailey came downstairs.

"We have things to handle and don’t plan to stay much longer," Allen Zhang replied.

Seeing Sieg and Bailey, he beckoned them over to collect their share of the bonus, "This is your share!"

"All this money!" Bailey, holding his share, was surprised and overjoyed, "Thanks, boss! We’re rich!!"

"After returning, hand this money over to Blitz," Allen Zhang handed another sum to Sieg for him to pass on to Blitz. freewebnσvel.cѳm

"As for the gun store, that needs to be finalized soon. Head back today and take the time to talk with the owner of Armed Nation. Also, our modified cars in the store are ready; the employer is coming to pick them up today."

"Okay!" Sieg accepted the money and happily agreed.

"How was yesterday’s fun?" Allen Zhang teased, "Those models and actresses from Europe must have been to your taste, right? You got up so late today; it must have been a late night!"

"Very smooth."

Bailey gave his assessment, "Those model girls, their legs are longer than my whole life."

Sieg, a bit embarrassed, honestly said, "The smell was a bit heavy. That’s it. Anyway, I’m not too into these kinds of transactions that mix money and lust."

"What kind of smell are you talking about?"

"Nosey."

"Well then, I won’t drag you to these kinds of events anymore since you’re so fastidious," Allen Zhang said with feigned regret.

"Don’t! Actually joining once in a while is quite alright," Sieg suddenly became anxious.

"Heh, I knew you were a reserved freak," Allen Zhang said with a meaningful look, having already seen through everything.

After breakfast in the villa and enjoying the mountain-top air and scenery for a while – it was dark when they arrived yesterday and they were too busy studying the art of the human body with the models and actresses to notice the surroundings – they discovered that the mountain-top scenery was actually quite nice.

The surrounding environment was also quite suitable for murder and dumping a body.

He took out his phone and got in touch with Blitz, informing him of the bonus amount and the tasks to handle today.

Blitz: When will you guys be back?

Allen Zhang: Not before noon, at the earliest.

Blitz: I’ll arrange the transaction time with the employer.

Allen Zhang: Okay.

Then he contacted Mark.

Allen Zhang: Have you fixed my hang glider?

Mark: How did you know I already fixed it? I was just about to take the time to contact you. [Hang glider picture] Looks pretty good, doesn’t it? No one has test-flown it yet. When can you come and pick it up?

Allen Zhang enlarged the picture to study it for a moment. The red and white hang glider, with a shiny interior and sparkling glass, looked as glossy and new as if it had been waxed. Did you actually take it to get serviced like a second-hand car?