Before they left, Kong Sang packed their luggage while Gu Sheng, with nothing to do, dragged two heavy travel bags out from under the bed. He swept his hand over them, and the money inside vanished.
Each bag held exactly five million.
He had nothing else to do anyway, and there was a mountain of cash at home, so he might as well do a draw before leaving and stock up on Experience Books.
If he needed them, he could add the points straight away.
Gu Sheng found some fruit in the kitchen, opened the cabinet, and laid it out as an offering. Then he lit three sticks of incense and bowed to the statue of Tin Hau, the Mazu Statue.
"I'm being this sincere, so you've got to bless me a little, right? Otherwise, what's the point of worshipping you?" Gu Sheng muttered.
"People believe in returning favors, and gods should follow the code of the underworld too. You help me, I help you, and everyone benefits. Even us triad guys wouldn't take money without doing the job!"
"Ah Sheng, what are you muttering over there? Why did you suddenly decide to worship Tin Hau?" Kong Sang looked up and asked.
Gu Sheng never burned incense normally. Kong Sang had never seen him do it once.
"For a smooth trip!" Gu Sheng answered, then sat on the sofa, closed his eyes, and spun the Wheel.
A flash of brilliant blue light followed, and ten Wheel icons flipped over one after another.
"A stone covered in cracks, with blue light flowing through them; a stack of Experience Books; Driving Technique; six Big Black Stars; three AKs; six boxes of 7.62x39MM ammunition; three Bulletproof Vests; six cartons of Marlboros; a case of Military Canned Food; a Tie Clip set with a