Neither Li Qing nor Baili Kero discovered that this reality show inherited the legacy actually had a live audience:

Prosot, he had been carefully restraining his momentum, hiding aside like an inconspicuous stone, silently peeking.

He has always been a calm and composed person.

Whether it is a companion or an enemy, when it comes to Prosult, they can always think of that cold face as strong as ice.

However, at this moment, this man, who was as calm as a mountain, was extremely unconscious.

His expression irresistibly subtle and complex changes:

"More than 500 billion lira of cash"

"This huge sum of money that can be called the lifeblood of the organization is now in the hands of that bald man."

Prosult's eyes gradually became sharp.

He was surprised and unexpectedly discovered that he was only one short step away from realizing the common wish of the assassination group:

As long as you get that money, everyone’s dreams and ambitions will come true!

And this treasure is now placed in front of me, in the hands of a bald man whose ability has long been exposed and has no intimidation.

"Li Qing didn't have time to hide the box now and hadn't met with his companions yet."

"If you want to do it, now is the best opportunity!"

Although the only members of the assassination team present are now he and Bessi, Prosult still keenly smelled the fighter plane:

The treasure was clearly placed in front of him.

However, there were no traces of Bugalati and others in the waiting hall, and Li Qing was temporarily alone.

Of course, maybe Li Qing’s companion is not far away, but that doesn’t matter:

Prosthet was confident that he could resolve the battle before the opponent's support arrived, and he was confident that he could grab the box quickly.

"Brother, I got the ice cube!"

He was thinking intently, and Bessi happened to run back with a large bag of ice.

"Have you got the ice cubes?"

Prosot praised him without looking back:

“Very good, good job.”

"I was able to grab the ice so quickly, and there was no noticeable news yet."

"Bacey, it seems that you have made progress on the road of rogues."

"Um"

Bessi held the big bag of ice in his arms, and was so cold that he was quietly shaking.

He said embarrassedly:

"Brother, I didn't grab it"

“I bought the ice cubes.”

"Buy it, you actually spent money to buy it?" "You bought all the ice cubes in the store?"

Prosot's face froze and blurted out:

"asshole!"

"How much action funds did you use?!"

""

He habitually scolded this young man who was incredible, but he quickly reacted:

"Forget it, now is not the time to save money."

"After getting the 500 billion, we will no longer have to worry about such things."

"Bacey"

Prosult's eyes gradually condensed into a knife:

"Put all the ice in your pocket and prepare for the battle!"

"well!"

Besie stammered, with a lingering panic on her face.

He began to rush to put the ice cubes in his big bag into his pocket, and soon his shirt and pants were stuffed into full pockets.

But the pockets on his body were filled, but there was still half of the ice left in the bag in his arms and it was useless.

"Bacey."

Prosot's voice suddenly became severe:

"Didn't I say it? Just fill your pockets and destroy all the excess ice!"

"Ice can temporarily resist my substitute ability. If you bring so many ice cubes on your body, are you worried that the enemy will not find the ice cubes?"

"ah"

Bessi still instinctively held the big bag of ice tightly:

"Brother, I, I'm worried that if there are fewer ice cubes, it will not be enough."

"Your substitute abilities are incompatible with each other. If the ice cubes are used up, I will be affected by the ability to 'heroic and benevolent'."

"Enough!"

A light shout exploded in Bessi's ears.

In order not to alert the enemy, Prostheot deliberately lowered his voice and restrained his evil spirit.

But even so, the sharp look in his eyes was still so horrified that Bessi was trembling:

"You really angered me, Bessi."

"But I'm not angry at your stupidity, but am angry at your weakness!"

Prosot grabbed Bessi's collar:

"If they were other members of the team, they would definitely not worry about how to save their lives at this time."

"Not to mention being 'aging' by my heroic spirit, even if my hands are broken and their legs are cut off, they will not create opportunities for the enemy because of fear!"

"Bacey, Bessi"

A thin cold sweat oozed out of Bescy's forehead.

The elder brother's reprimand was like a nail and penetrated deeply into his weak heart:

"You must grow"

"We cannot achieve the glory of victory without dying."

"It's me, I understand."

Bessi swallowed nervously, his hand holding the ice pack was shaking quietly.

Prosot glanced at him coldly:

"Twist the excess ice, and then"

"Bet your life!"

Bailiko is dead.

The box containing the boss's inheritance has fallen into Li Qing's hands.

Li Qing stood in front of Bailiko's body, holding the box worth hundreds of billions, and looking at the camera with unknown numbers of eyes peeping behind her.

He smiled calmly:

"Ha, it turns out that this is the trick."

"Twist the flesh and bones directly onto my hands, and the evil dogs will pounce on them regardless of their own."

“This is really”

The curve of the corners of Li Qing's mouth quietly widened:

"I can't be better!"

Anyway, it will be a matter of time before the truth is revealed.

Because Diapolo himself was not dead at all, and if he didn't kill him, his mouth would naturally not be destroyed.

Bugalati's original plan was just how long it could be hidden, it would be best to consolidate control of the organization before the truth was revealed, and quietly kill the unstable factor of Diapolo.

This plan to make a fortune in silence is obviously not working now.

But on the other hand, the inheritance was handed over directly to Li Qing, so they saved a lot of effort to "treasure hunt".

As for those ambitious people
To be continued...