In a moment of panic, Ma Kui reached out and managed to catch the ck gold card. As he focused on it, his face drained of color in shock!


    Even though he had neverid eyes on a Citibank ck gold card before, he had definitely heard of its reputation.


    He couldn’t help but think, “Wow, this ck gold card is one of only a few dozen in existence. Just having this card implies that the ount holder’s assets must exceed a staggering 10 billion US dors!”


    “What does it even mean to have $10 billion in a ce as remote as Mexico?”


    “That’s an unfathomable amount!”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    With these thoughts racing through his mind, he lowered his gaze and scrutinized the ck and gold card in his hands.


    The craftsmanship of the card was simply remarkable; the texture and feel were unlike anything he had ever experienced with a card before.


    The card’s surface featured a subtle frosted relief, looking as exquisite as a piece of art.


    In the lower left corner, the card disyed the capitalized pinyin of Charlie’s name, embossed in steel stamps.


    At that moment, Ma Kui’s heart raced as he thought, “This is the real deal!”


    Suddenly, his hands began to tremble uncontrobly.


    Although Ma Kui was an aplished trainer, skilled beyond his peers, he found himself unable to steady a bank card weighing mere grams, despite being able to wield an AK-47 single-handedly.


    As he nced at Charlie, awe and fear filled his eyes.


    He stammered, “Brother… I mean… Mr. Wade… I don’t understand… why you’vee here… what are you doing…”


    Ma Kui was no fool.


    Upon seeing the card, he realized that Charlie must possess immense power and wealth exceeding 10 billion US dors.


    At that moment, he felt entirely devoid of any initiative.


    He understood that someone of Charlie’s caliber would not hesitate to confront risks, viewing them as insignificant threats.


    Charlie’s willingness to use his real name when interacting with these individuals signaled his fearlessness regarding any potential retaliation, as he believed that one of these people was destined to meet their end!


    Moreover, he was confident that Soleil had no ties to them.


    Since escaping from Providence, Soleil had severed all connections with her former associates, a tactic of self-preservation typical of a cunning individual. In such a short time, even Wanlong Pce had been unable to track her down, proving her caution. Thus, even if Charlie used his real name, he had no reason to worry that this organization would reach out to Soleil upon her return.<fnf133> Fresh chapters posted on FιndNovel</fnf133>


    Noticing the panic etched on Ma Kui’s face, Charlie quipped, “Look at you, scared out of your wits. With a gun in your hand and so manyckeys around you, isn’t that enough to give you some courage?”


    The more arrogant Charlie appeared, the more anxious Ma Kui and hispanion A Liang became.


    As cold sweat started to bead on Ma Kui’s forehead, Charlie smiled slightly and said, “Alright, let’s cut to the chase. I’m in need of people like you—those who are willing to engage in the dirty work. You’re a scumbag, so I came to see what you’re made of.”