Tom arrived, accompanied by two large trucks and about a dozen men.
"How's the situation? Anyone hurt?"
The first question was about the people, not about the loot. It's such a small detail, but many can't manage to do it.
"No one is hurt. Three from the Black Sea Mercenary Corps died, and nine were injured."
Tom nodded and spoke softly, "How about the loot?"
"There's more money than we expected, but fewer items. Nothing too valuable, but we found this."
Gao Guang took off the USB drive from around his neck and said, "It contains ten thousand Bitcoins."
Tom showed no surprise, merely nodding, "Not bad, Bitcoins, ten thousand... that's about 140 million then."
"Exactly."
Tom couldn't help but smile for a moment, "Not bad at all, the earnings are very good. This is way better than any valuables that need to be resold. So, can we begin?"
"Let's start moving, hey, come here for a second."
Gao Guang gestured to Rashid, who approached, his face filled with nervousness.