Chapter 158

"56.4 million!"

(The author miscalculated the commission in the previous chapter due to a brain fart; it has been corrected!)

"The headcount commissions have already been calculated."

"So the total income is 60.1 million!"

"After deducting expenses, the net income from the two missions is 49.1 million."

Hearing this number,

the members instantly cried out in joy,

"Holy crap! Nearly fifty million dollars?"

"Damn! That's so many 2.5s!"

"I thought it was only over ten million..."

"Damn, and this is just two missions!"

Actually, it seems the commission a mercenary band earns upon completing a mission isn't low.

But in reality,

weapon and personnel expenses also take up a large portion.

After cutting these out, what's left to be distributed to each person,

is actually not much.

For some mercenary bands, after finishing a mission,

what ends up in an individual's hands, having hundreds of thousands of dollars is already good.

Those who join foreign mercenary bands of certain countries fare even worse,

taking a fixed dead salary,

averaging at most just over 50,000 dollars a month.

So earning nearly fifty million from two missions,

is unimaginable for other mercenary bands!

Nia raised her hand to stop the members' cheers,

then smiled and said,

"Alright, split the money!"

"Old rules, based on individual contribution ratio."

"Big Beard, your 6.6 million."

"Heizi, your 6 million."

"....."

Nia distributed it line by line,

and had already transferred the money one by one into the members' personal accounts.

When it came to the end,

Nia came to Lu Shu's side, smiling and saying,

"Captain, your salary is 11.2 million."

"Transferred to your account, right?"

Lu Shu's lips curled into a slight smile,

"Transfer 10 million."

"The remaining 1.2 million counts as band fees."

Although the netizens in the live stream couldn't see the scene,

they could hear the sound,

and were directly ignited by Lu Shu's offhand remark,

"Holy crap, how much?"

"Ten million dollars????"

"Damn... they really can earn!"

"Their band fees alone are directly 1.2 million dollars."

"Lu Shu! Do you still need people in your band? I'll shout 666, super 6...."

Updating a chapter late at night! Begging for flowers and tickets!

Chapter 067: Bombardment! The War Butcher's Madness!

After the "loot splitting" was completed,

every member walked out of the room, completely satisfied.

Thinking of the dividends deposited in their accounts,

the smiles on the members' faces became even more intense.

Indeed, following the captain means there's meat to eat!

Life is better than in other bands!

Mercenaries are by nature a life-risking profession,

fighting desperately on the battlefield,

and once they get the money, they should be carefree.

"Hehe! Captain, let's go find some fun!"

"Don't worry, we absolutely won't run around or cause trouble."

"Nia, I'll leave the team leader to you. He's not going anyway."

The team members walked out arm in arm, shoulder to shoulder.

Because they had just finished a big job last night,

Lu Shu had already decided to let the team rest for one day.

A large-scale material transport like yesterday's was basically impossible to repeat.

Before the war ended,

at most they would return to small-scale escort missions from now on.

But the commission for this part-time job was already nearly all collected,

so slowing the pace a little wasn't a problem.

So Lu Shu didn't bother the team members when they went out to play,

Shacheng was already this broken,

there wasn't much fun to be found.

At most they'd go out for drinks or to find women or something.

After they scattered in a rush,

in the end only Nia was left by Lu Shu's side.

Lu Shu took Nia to find a fixed resting spot first,

stashed all the gear and weapons on his body there for the time being,

then changed into a familiar set of black sportswear.

Out of her gear, Nia also changed into a hot, glamorous outfit,

her voluptuous figure on full display,

except for a pistol strapped to her slender thigh for self-defense.

After coming out,

Lu Shu strolled casually through the ruined city,

while Nia quietly followed behind him.

Gasa City, the core of the war,

had welcomed a brief calm.

The clash between Batan and Yilie was still ongoing,

and the powers and nations backing both sides were also constantly entangled and clashing.