C489 I Am Unlucky!

"Ha, I'll leave the money with you for now. If I die, give it all to my wife and kids. If I don't, we'll stick to our usual split—twenty for you, a hundred for me," Ming Ying said with a dismissive wave of his hand before heading towards the central hall of the Eye of the Storm.

Old Parker clutched the money bag and watched Ming Ying's retreating figure with a puzzled look that was rare for him