Bab 1150: Chapter 1144 Mysterious Whistle_1

After hearing William Cole's analysis, Osian Torres's face immediately darkened.

Other Sharkman Hunters also began to discuss fervently, their greed fully aroused in this moment.

"Didn't they say it was several tens of billions of dollars?"

"How come it's only five billion, and it's in USD, that's not nearly enough to spend!"

"Damn, tens of billions of dollars to be divided among dozens of us, plus the families of the brothers who were sacrificed, adds up to just about that much, doesn't it?"

"Five billion... I think that's enough!"

"Shut up, how is five billion enough? We need at least five billion dollars for us to squander for the rest of our lives!"

"Exactly, we risked our lives getting to the sea, just to hunt Sharkmen, now you're telling me it's only five billion? Maybe even less!"

The Sharkman Hunters argued heatedly, every face showing indignation.

William Cole watched the scene with a smile, looking on as they argued.