Quanyue slept well in the car and Qingsong City arrived. He got out of the car with his own parcel and found the address on the note. "No. 985, No. 3 Highway, Qingsong City." Quanyue stopped, looked up to the house number, and his face was full of doubts.

What appeared in front of him was a building that had been abandoned for a long time, and it could be seen that the top of the building had collapsed, surrounded by yellow cordon. There are also shops in Mendaji around the house, all of which are crossed with red paint. The difference is that there is a sloppy homeless man who is five steps away from Quanyue carrying a bowl of ramen, sucking and eating happily.

Quanyue stepped forward and asked, "Excuse me, is this No. 985 San Highway?"

"Uuuuuu, it seems to be (yes)." The other party's entire face was buried in the bowl, and the collar was stained with grease. He squirmed his lips and said, "Oh oh oh, do you look like the child of the Quanyue family?" The other party suddenly drank the soup in the clean bowl, and burped loudly.

Quanyue took a step back, realizing something was wrong in his mind, "Yes. Is there any problem?"

Shit-a dagger was pulled out of the homeless man's hand, Quanyue only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then a chill on his face. Looking down, he saw that his black mask had been chopped into five pieces and fell on the ground, but there was no scar on his face.

The person in front of you is a kendo master! Being able to cut the mask without hurting the face has proven his powerful control and terrifying speed. Quanyue backed up two steps, touched the gun he was hiding, and just waited for the opponent to move.

Unexpectedly, the other party sighed and said, "It's too delicious."

"?" Quanyue did not relax his vigilance, this time he directly drew his rifle out and aimed it at the tramp. But the tramp moved faster than him. Before Quanyue opened the safety latch, the opponent's hand smashed the bowl of noodles into Quanyue's hand, making him almost let go.

"Long tongue ghost guy, Bakugo Katsuki, zero-point imaginary enemy, indoor warfare, and the uncle gas incident. Oh, count the heroes you killed recently. Why are you still such a dish after so long?" The tramp from himself He drew a sword from under his shoes, neatly began to shave his beard and haircut. He cleaned himself up just when he was talking.

"Introduce myself, I, Heroes is named Xiankouyu." The other party showed a thin face and snapped his fingers, "You refer to a celebrity in the workplace." At the same time, he is also a national A+ wanted criminal and a habitual offender who entered the palace and escaped from prison. , Heroes traitor who is as famous as Heroes killer!

Quanyue got the specific information of the Heroes traitor from Teacher Aizawa. He was also born in Heroes, but he is not a prestigious school. After graduating, he went directly to Izumaki Heroes Office. After working for five years, Heroes' license was revoked for breaking the law, and he began to commit crimes.

This Heroes traitor is often caught. The reason for his arrest is also incredible, "It's too cold in winter and I don't want to leave. Is there heating in the prison?"

"It's impossible to work. I don't want to work until I die. Will the prison provide food?"

"I have a cold. The hospital costs money and I don't want to go. Will the prison be treated?"(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

"Can you send me to the prison last time, I kind of miss their curry rice...Really, I will get out of prison after eating. I will definitely not trouble you."

In the words of the prison, Xiankouyu is salty and lazy. The first thing he thinks of when he has no money is the prison. When there is nowhere to go, the first thing he thinks of is the prison. You can yell wherever there is milk. mother.

Prison: I don't want to see this salted fish at all!

Seeing Quanyue’s inexplicable expression, Xiankouyu guessed that Quanyue should know his name and didn’t circumvent him: "Quanyue is right. How old are you now?"

"Fifteen."

"Oh, did your father talk to you about family or something before he left?" Xiankouyu said, touching his chin, "For example, what is the legacy?"

"No." How did they know that they would embark on a Huangquan Road to Beihai.

Xiankouyu frowned and asked, "Nothing?! He knows that I'm so salty and he wouldn't give Laozi this kind of work." It can be guessed that he should be Quanyue's father in Xiankouyu's mouth.

"My dad let you?" Quanyue couldn't tell what that meant. He felt that the words under the salty mouth fish were probably not good things.

"Get married, have children."

"Huh? Wait, I'm only fifteen years old." Quanyue looked tangled, "You called me from U.A for this?"

"Otherwise? The Quanyue family now has you as a lone seedling. Besides, you will add one more ghost to the Quanyue family. If you don’t leave a little baby sooner, who do you give to the Quanyue family? Give it to the government. Why not feed the dog." Xiankouyu asked Quanyue to turn on his phone, search the map of Qingsong City, drew a horizontal line on a quarter of the city with his finger, and pointed to the remaining three quarters. "Here, it's all your family's land. Understand? Rounded up, Qingsong City is almost yours."

Quanyue has not looked at the map of Qingsong City carefully before. He now sees that there are three quarters of them with Tianyoushan and business districts, although he has not understood the value of the land, the current rent collection situation... fools know this. It's a huge sum of money!

The money is probably not easy to take. First of all, let's not say that all the adults in the Quanyue family have died. If there is no one coveting this huge property in ten years, Quanyue does not believe it. Now how much of this piece of land can fall into his own hands is unknown. Xiankouyu coughed twice, "This is real estate. Your father hasn't told you about the Quanyue family account. It's the family account. It's still there now."

Quanyue was already numb, "What's the matter?"

"The wealth management package that your family bought back then, now it's probably more than 10 billion U.S. dollars." Xiankouyu said, "If your father hadn't been kind to me, I would want to replace you."

Quanyue couldn't laugh or cry. He said, "It shouldn't be that simple. There are conditions behind it."

"No, you can inherit this inheritance as long as you live to be 18 years old. Including more than 10 billion U.S. dollars and three-quarters of the land of Qingsong City!" Xiankouyu smiled, "So, boy, try to live. "

Quanyue heard a very small trigger pull from behind, and he quickly squatted to avoid the shot. Then two hands appeared on the ground to clasp his feet. Quanyue immediately took out the pistol and gave him a shot. Blood came out of those hands. Quanyue didn't save bullets at all, and rushed towards the salty fish after getting out. He took the magazine in his hand, ready to change it at any time.

The salty mouth fish blew a whistle, "In the week starting today, from 11 pm to 5 o'clock the next day is a rest time, other than that, someone will come to chase you. Just run, they are responsible for killing you. You-of course, whoever kills you can inherit the ten billion dollars left by your family."

Hearing the thickening of breathing around, Quanyue found five people ambush all over the street after a little closer. With sweaty palms, he gritted his teeth and said, "It took so much trouble to kill me? You and my family?"

"No, no, no, your family is kind to me. Didn't I tell you?" Xiankouyu shrugged, took out two Short Swords from his clothes and handed them to Quanyue, smiled and patted his shoulder mockingly: "Look at you No weapons, come here to give it to you."

"Why?" Quanyue gritted his teeth and said, "Why do you treat me this way?"

"Ah? Why?" Xiankouyu blurted out, "Dishes are the original sin."

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