Billionaire massaged his brows, his temples pounding from everything racing through his mind. He stole a glance at Haji beside him, then looked over his shoulder to catch a glimpse of Lola.
A second later, he let out a deep exhale.
"Fine," he said, turning to Haji with his hands raised in surrender. "But you have to make sure no one mentions me, this place, or my boat."
Because if this mission failed, Billionaire knew he would die as well. After all, he was the one taking the crew into the territory. Actually, success or failure didn't matter — his neck was already on the chopping block if anyone in Ravah discovered his connection to this mission.
"They would skin me alive," he muttered bitterly. "And if that happens, you're the first one I'm haunting when I turn into a ghost. I'll be a vengeful one, Haha. The kind you see in the movies."
"You got my word." Haji raised his fist between them. "These guys are trained… not to talk. But—"
