Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

The Fearless Alliance's higher-ups all had their own a.s.sets in Asia, North America, and Europe. Could First Elder and Third Elder's a.s.sets…

Catching Ye Wanwan's gaze, First Elder was dumbfounded. "I do business in the mercenary industry… so I'm not as wealthy as Second Elder. Second Elder is acc.u.mulating wealth by unfair means. I'm earning money through blood and sweat…"

"That's right, First Elder is right… We're earning hard-earned money…" Third Elder hastily agreed.

For some reason, First Elder and Third Elder were both unsettled by Ye Wanwan's look.

"Tsk tsk, Sis Feng, Second Elder is ignoring his real job too much! Since when did our Fearless Alliance start earning money? Our normal style is stealing the money of other people who've made money… Now, though, the Fearless Alliance's elders are earning their own money. What a disgrace to the Fearless Alliance!" Big Dipper exclaimed self-righteously.

Everyone was taken aback.

"Look, Sis Feng, we're bandits, and you're the bandits' boss! It's humiliating how Second Elder isn't doing his job as a bandit and became a businessman instead! Engaging in real estate and the entertainment industry—he's humiliating himself all the way overseas! Sis Feng, you have to hurry and manage him!" Big Dipper declared with disappointment.

Ye Wanwan: "…" What should I say to that…

Seven Star glanced at Big Dipper. "You're just holding a grudge because you asked Second Elder to lend you money last time, and Second Elder didn't lend any to you."

The others all turned to Big Dipper.

Big Dipper was a bit embarra.s.sed. He first fiercely glared at Seven Star before sneering. "Old Seven, what are you joking about? Borrowing money… am I that kind of person? I needed to ask Second Elder to lend money to me? You think I lack money?

"Who in the Fearless Alliance doesn't know I spend money like water and am used to being extravagant?! If I was poor, would I spend money extravagantly?"

"…" Ye Wanwan actually didn't have anything to refute Big Dipper's logic.

But if he didn't lack money, why would he con $100,000 from Piece of Sh*t at the risk of being beaten to death…?

Seven Star nodded calmly and glanced at him aloofly. "You're right, and I do understand that reasoning, but when you will pay back the money you borrowed from me three years ago?"

Embarra.s.sment overcame Big Dipper's face followed by a heartbroken expression as he pointed at Seven Star. "Fine, Old Seven… I didn't expect you to be this kind of person… I just asked to lend 200 dollars from you, but you're still hung up on it… How could you? I gave you my bare heart and took care of you like a son, but you treat me like this…"

Ye Wanwan: "…" Take care of him like a son??? Is he serious…?

"You must've remembered incorrectly. You asked to borrow two million from me; that was everything I had." Seven Star glanced at Big Dipper.

Third Elder turned to Big Dipper. "How could you be so shameless?"

Big Dipper pursed his lips. "What does this have to do with you, Third Elder? It's private business between us brothers…"

Then Big Dipper walked forward and hooked his arm around Seven Star's neck. "Hehe, Old Seven, we're brothers who've gone through death together. What haven't we experienced…? I'll pay you back that $200 when we go back."

"It's two million," Seven Star corrected him.

"I know… I'll have Sis Feng pay you back when we go back…"

Ye Wanwan: "???".