"Three hundred million dors!"


    Maria''s jaw fell open. "Dude, why don''t we just kill Wilbur and drive off with the stuff? Why are we giving it back to Fawkes?"


    Huck, Johnson, and the others smiled at those words. Huck said, "Maria, surely you know that there are rules we must follow in this line of work. Killing Wilbur and running away with the goods will only get us into huge trouble. But if we follow Fawkes'' orders to kill Wilbur and return the items, he''ll handle the whole thing and we''ll get off scot-free."


    The buffest of the men, Henry, smirked at Maria. "That''s right, Maria. The concept of mutual benefit can be found everywhere. For example, a man and a woman will love each other when they''re together, but they won''t be anything to each other once they''re apart."


    "Idiot."


    Maria pped Henry''s chest, ring at him yfully. Huck looked at her, whispering, "What''s up, baby? Are you mad?"


    Huck looked up at Henry. "You''re in charge this time, Henry. Once you kill Wilbur Penn, we''ll drive the van back."


    "Got it, Mister Huck."


    Henry loaded his pistol, smirking at Maria onest time before heading off to Diseya. Maria watched as Henry left before turning back to Huck. "Surely this Wilbur guy can''t just be some regr dude, right? He dropped three hundred million bucks in one auction, you know. Won''t Henry be in danger?"


    Huck said, "I asked all my sources but couldn''t find anything on Wilbur Penn. The only thing I know is that he''s a Dashan who came all this way to Moda. Maybe he screwed up back home and was deported. That''s probably why he came to a shoddy country like Moda."


    "It''s just his own bad luck that he''s dealing with us, then."


    Just then, another guy named Mike piped up. "I''m going to take a look."


    "Sure, but be careful. Don''t get caught."


    "Yeah, I know."


    Johnson watched as the two men disappeared into the night before turning to Huck. "Mister Huck, Henry just disrespected you. Mike seems to have his own intentions, too."


    "What do you mean by that?" asked Huck.


    "Please don''t get the wrong idea, Mister Huck. I''m just saying those two haven''t joined us for very long, and we''ll get our hands on a lot of money that we''ll never be able to finish if we sessfullyplete this mission. I''m just worried they might betray us and drive the van off themselves."


    Huck shed a small smile. "What should we do about that, then?"


    Johnson said, "Why don''t I go and spy on them? We''lle back together if they drive the van back after killing Wilbur. And if they don''t, I''ll take care of them for you."