I was very happy to see Gao Yang and Morgan give each other gifts, Fry finally couldn't help it. He took out his pistol, then raised a hand, and said with anticipation: "Sir, can you help me see how much this work is worth?"

Fry was referring to his gilded and gem-inlaid CZ75. Morgan just glanced at the gun in Fry's hand and said disdainfully: "Young man, please don't insult the word "work, thank you."

Although his face was full of disdain, Morgan carefully hung the shotgun on his shoulder, reached out to take Fry's pistol, took it in his hand and looked it slightly, and said with a pout: "This cannot be called a work of art at all. This is just a murder weapon that shines with the breath of nouveau riche. I prefer to call it a craft. Of course, this gun is called a craft pistol. Oh, the gems are well inlaid, and all of them are Czech meteorites, that is, gem-level green glass meteorites. I am completely unfamiliar with this craft pistol. If you trust me, I can help you take it to the United States for a question. I happen to know a player who is focused on collecting this craft gift gun."

Fry said nervously: "Is it valuable? Is the gem above valuable?"

Morgan shook his head and said, "Sorry, I don't know what the price of Czech meteorites is, but I know that the price of Czech meteorites is not high unless it is large, and the inlay of your gun is obviously not big enough, so if it is just a gem, I can tell you clearly that it is not worth it."

Fry breathed a long sigh and said with disappointment: "I thought it would be valuable if there were many gems inlaid, but I still have a knife and there were many gems inlaid on the scabbard. I hope those gems will be real gems."

When Morgan heard this, he became interested and said, "Take it and see it."

Fry handed his knife to Morgan, and Gao Yang smiled and said, "I have seen this knife, it is a real Damascus knife, but none of us knows whether the hilt and the gems on the scabbard are real. I hope you can give Fry some good news this time."

After Morgan took the knife, he looked solemn and pulled it out. After looking at the pattern on it, Morgan nodded and said, "That's right, it's indeed Uz steel. It's very perfectly preserved. This length of Damascus knife is at least 50,000 US dollars. The handle of the ivory is inlaid with gold-line patterns. The top is a ruby, and the scabbard is inlaid with rubies and emeralds. The overall value of this knife should be more than 100,000 US dollars, which is much more expensive than that pistol. Of course, it's just my estimate. I'm not very familiar with the collection of cold weapons, but I can still ask you."

Fry nodded repeatedly and said, "Thank you very much. If someone is willing to buy it after the appraisal, and you think the price is reasonable, please sell it for me, thank you."

Cui Bo immediately shouted loudly: "I, I, and me, my gun is also sold."

Gao Yang said strangely: "How come the rabbit becomes so good? Aren't you claiming to never sell any gun? What's more, it's a gun that has a few years of value and a collection value."

Morgan frowned and said, "Gao, you have to improve your collection vision. This kind of handicraft is worth collecting. If you don't have to choose, I would rather collect the old World War II guns."

Cui Bo also nodded and said, "Yes, I don't want this kind of thing. It's better to sell it and replace it with another gun. I would rather buy a bunch of HK416s and put it at home than this."

Grolev shrugged and said, "Is the AK47 signed by Kalashnikov valuable? It says it is given to my dearest friend, the great revolutionary Omar Muammar Gaddafi, I wish to be with you for victory. Mr. Reeves, do you think it is valuable? If it is valuable, please sell it for me. If it is not valuable, I will collect it myself."

Morgan shrugged and sighed, "I told you not to call me Mr. Reeves, just call me Morgan. I promise someone will break your head and rob it. Well, guys, there are trophys to sell. Please give me all of them. It seems that you have no hobby to collect trophys."

Li Jinfang said: "Who said that, I plan to collect it. I won't sell my knife, especially if I hear you say it's very valuable, I can't sell it even more."

The only ones who finally decided to sell the trophy were Choi Bo and Fry. Although one of them loved guns very much, the premise was that it was a new gun, which represented the latest technology good gun, while the other only loved money. No matter what it was, the good thing was exchanged for a lot of money.

As for Grolev, he had to see how much the AK47 was worth before he could decide whether to sell the gun. Gao Yang and Li Jinfang were very sure that they would not sell their trophys. They didn't even want to know how much those things were worth.

After Morgan carefully collected the double-barrel hunting rifle that Gao Yang sent him, and then put away the knives and guns that Fry and the others asked him to identify, Morgan said to Gao Yang with satisfaction: "Okay, let's talk about the important matter now. You want to take the gold and open an account in the Swiss bank. This is no problem, but you have to tell you a few of your respective shares. I can't keep all the money in one account. Also, given your special profession, I suggest you open an unlicensed account, and you only need an account and password to get the money out."

Gao Yang nodded repeatedly and said, "Are you talking about the kind of people who only need to tell my parents about their account and password, and then they can bring up the money without any vouchers? If so, that's exactly what I need."

"Yes, gangster drug dealers and mercenaries are the favorites, and they are also the most expensive services. The advantage is that you don't have to worry about your money being swallowed by the bank after you die. The trouble is that you can't write a check or withdraw cash from any VISA teller machine. It depends on how you choose. Also, you have to trust me, because if you want me to help, I will know everything about you."

Gao Yang immediately said: "You only need an account and password, but what about you?"

Grolev immediately said: "Of course, there is no better choice than this. I just need to tell Natalia's account and password, and then try to make money and save it up. The most important thing is that I can't trust American banks, and American banks are unreliable."

Li Jinfang and Gao Yang naturally had the same choice. Cui Bo was too lazy to choose and followed Dali. Although Fry had no identity problems, after considering it, he also chose to deposit most of the money in a Swiss bank account, and then brought a small part of the cash back to South Africa and deposited it into a bank in South Africa.

After determining where to keep the money, the next thing is to allocate how much money should be distributed. There are four gold bricks in the twelve gold bricks, and the remaining four people have two yuan each, and there are one million yuan in the three million euros of cash, and the other four people have five hundred thousand yuan each. This is a huge amount for everyone.

Because money may be used at any time, Gao Yang and his team just deposited three million euros into the bank, and the remaining 1.2 million dollars in cash was not evenly divided. Gao Yang, as the leader of the group, got 30% of the 360,000 US dollars, Li Jinfang Cuibo and Grolev each got 20%, while Fry, the first employee of the Satan Mercenary Group, had only a salary of 60,000 US dollars.

For Fry, the 60,000 US dollars used to be an astronomical figure, but now it is just a fraction of what he gets. In view of Fry's performance, there should be a bonus, but after Fry got the seized spoils, it doesn't matter whether the bonus or the bonus is bonus.

What Gao Yang and the others have to do is write each person’s money and their name on a piece of paper, and then hand it over to Morgan. Morgan will naturally deposit it into the bank according to the amount of money each of them should get, and then return the account number and password that holds the corresponding money to them.

Seeing Gao Yang happily handing the note with a large amount of wealth to Morgan, the most active black man couldn't help it. He stood up and whispered: "Boss, I want to resign. I'm going to get off the plane now, and I'm going to go to Gaddafi's palace to grab a ticket."

Morgan said without raising his head: "Your resignation is approved. You can now go to Libya to grab money. Let me tell you good news. Gaddafi's toilet and faucet are both gold, but I tell you bad news. Aziziya barracks have been emptied and even the toilets have been removed. In addition, other palaces have the same fate. If you move fast enough, you might be able to visit the ruins. If you are unlucky, you will probably have to stand in an open space and be happy to know that it was once the location of Gaddafi's palace."

The black man immediately sat back in his seat, grimaced and whispered: "Boss, I changed my mind, I decided to take back my resignation report."

While the people in the cabin were laughing, the pilot in the cockpit walked out and said, "Boss, the refueling and inspection and maintenance have been completed. The tower has also issued an order just now. We will take off in another fifteen minutes."

"Prepare to take off."

After getting the pilot to take off, Morgan sat in a seat and said to Gao Yang: "It's about to take off, but I haven't had time to speed your destination yet. This is how I arranged it. I will send you back to South Africa first, and then I will go back to the United States. You can rest for a few days, but don't leave. I will go to South Africa to pick you up because I want to give you a gift for all of you."

Gao Yang said curiously: "What gift?"

Morgan shrugged and said, "You said not to mention money, and you did get a lot of money, so I think you should do something that makes more sense to you, thank you and your brothers for saving Abdul. As for what gift it is, you should ask Simon, it's his idea."
Chapter completed!