Chapter 224 Who Dares to Kill Me

Neither Li Qing nor Belicolo realized that there was actually another audience member for this inheritance reality show:

Proshute, he had been carefully restraining his aura, hiding aside like an inconspicuous stone and spying silently.

He was always a calm and collected man.

No matter companions or enemies, when they mention Prosciutto, what they can always think of is that face that is as cold as ice and as resolute as iron.

However, at this moment, this man who was as calm as a mountain was extremely rarely in a state of confusion.

His expression inevitably underwent a subtle and complex change:

"More than 500 billion lire in cash..."

"This huge sum of money, which is the lifeblood of the organization, is now in the hands of that bald man."

Proshute's gaze gradually became sharper.

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

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

And this treasure is now right in front of him, in the hands of a bald man whose stand abilities have long been exposed and who has no deterrent power at all.

"Li Qing hasn't had time to hide the box yet, and hasn't reunited with his companions yet..."

"If you want to take action, now is the best opportunity!"

Although he and Bessie were the only members of the assassination team present, Prosciut still keenly sensed the opportunity:

The treasure was lying plainly before him.

There was no trace of Bucciarati and others in the waiting hall, so Li Qing was alone for the time being.

Of course, maybe Li Qing's companions are nearby, but that doesn't matter:

Prosciutto was confident that he could resolve the battle before the enemy's reinforcements arrived - at least, he was confident that he could quickly grab the box.

"Brother, I got the ice!"

He was thinking intently when Bessie happened to run back panting with a large bag of ice.

"Have you got the ice?"

Prosciutto praised without even turning his head:

"Very good, well done."

"To be able to grab the ice so quickly and without causing any noticeable noise..."

"Bessie, it seems you have made progress on your way to becoming a hooligan."

"Um…"

Bessie held the big bag of ice in her arms and shivered slightly from the cold.

He said somewhat embarrassedly:

"Brother, I didn't rob..."

“I bought the ice.”

"Buy it. You actually spent money to buy it?"

"Wait... did you buy all the ice in the store ?"

Prosciutto's face froze, and he blurted out:

"asshole!"

"How much of our operation funds did you use?!"

“…”

He habitually scolded this useless younger brother, but he quickly reacted:

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

"Once we get the 500 billion, we won't have to worry about this kind of thing anymore."

"Bessie—"

Prosciutto's gaze gradually condensed into a knife:

"Put all the ice in your pockets and get ready for battle!"

"well!"

Bessie stammered in response, a lingering look of panic still on her face.

He began to put ice cubes from the big bag into his pockets in a hurry, and soon his shirt and trouser pockets were stuffed full.

But all the pockets on his body were full, and there was still a lot of ice left in the bag in his arms that had not been used.

"Bessie."

Prosciutto's voice suddenly became stern:

"Didn't I tell you? Just fill your pockets and destroy all the extra ice!"

"Ice cubes can temporarily resist my Stand ability. You carry so many ice cubes with you. Are you worried that the enemy won't be able to use them later?"

"ah…"

Bessie still instinctively clung to the large bag of ice:

"Brother, I'm worried that there won't be enough ice."

"Your Stand ability doesn't distinguish between friend and foe. If the ice runs out, I'll also be affected by the ability of 'Heroic Death'..."

“That’s enough!”

A light shout exploded in Bessie's ears.

In order not to alert the enemy, Prosciutto deliberately lowered his voice and restrained his murderous aura.

But even so, the fierce look in his eyes still frightened Bessie and made her tremble:

"You really pissed me off, Bessie."

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

Prosciutto grabbed Bessie by the collar:

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

"Not to mention being 'aged' by my heroic death, even if their hands and legs were broken or chopped off, they would not give the enemy a chance out of fear!"

"Bessie, Bessie..."

A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on Bessie's forehead.

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

"You must grow up..."

“If we do not have the awareness of our mortality , we will never achieve the glory of victory.”

"Yes…I-I understand."

Bessie swallowed nervously, her hand holding the ice pack shaking quietly.

And Prosciutto glanced at him coldly:

"Throw away the extra ice, and then..."

"Betting your life on it!"

※※※

Bellicoro is dead.

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

Li Qing stood in front of Belikolo's body, holding the box worth hundreds of billions, looking at the camera with who knows how many pairs of eyes were watching from behind...

He smiled calmly:

"Oh, so this is the trick you play."

"Just throw the meat bones into my hands, and those vicious dogs will pounce on them regardless of the consequences."

“This is really…”

The curve of Li Qing's mouth widened quietly:

"It couldn't be better!"

It's only a matter of time before the truth comes out.

Because Diablo himself is not dead at all, and he has not been killed, so the word cannot be silenced.

Bucciarati's original plan was to keep the secret secret for as long as possible, preferably to consolidate his control over the organization before the truth was revealed, and quietly eliminate Diablo, the unstable factor.

This plan of making a fortune in silence is obviously not feasible now.

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

As for those ambitious people...

Bucciarati and his men might be worried about the threat from traitors and that the world would fall into chaos, but Li Qing was not afraid.

He knew that his abilities would grow steadily, and would level up faster the more enemies he encountered.

As long as he persists in killing monsters and leveling up, Li Qing will soon become the second invincible boss - with absolute power, the world will not be in chaos.

"bring it on!"

"You are just a bunch of bugs hiding behind a screen !"

Li Qing's attitude is extremely "arrogant".

He put his big face in front of the camera which was still broadcasting live without hiding.

He even waved the box worth hundreds of billions of dollars in front of the camera like a dog owner playing with sausages:

"The boss's legacy is here with me. Come and take it if you have the ability!"

"hehe…"

"The Diablo you fear... Oh, I forgot, you cowards don't even know the boss's real name."

Li Qing's voice was full of mockery.

Compared to his companions who were careful to avoid disputes, he now looked like he was eager to create chaos:

"Idiots, the bosses you fear like a tiger have all been defeated."

"You guys who bowed down and acted like dogs in front of that guy, do you still have the guts to yell in front of me?"