"I heard you call out. By the way, Uncle Li, why are you turning your back to us..." Yueyue asked, puzzled.
It seems he was the only one who heard the system notification this time...
"Never mind... let's talk about it back in the conference room..."
Li Qingyu removed the Empress's armor, retrieved the oranges, and, while speaking, walked into the building supported by the great assassin.
...
Not long after.
A familiar meeting room.
Boss Hao, Luo Ji, Su Xiu, Su Ruobing, Da Vinci, Li Qingyu, the Great Assassin, Yueyue.
Eight people sat or stood around the conference table, their expressions varied, but all were staring intently at the tabletop.
Because... on the large wooden conference table...
The frozen corpse lay on its back, its head tilted to one side and its mouth to the other.
"Did you chop it?" Leonardo da Vinci asked casually, rubbing Leng Feng's neck.
“Hmm…” Li Qingyu nodded and explained, “We’ve tried all sorts of methods, and in the end, only a real cut and the alliance with Heaven’s Dao could make them acknowledge that steam civilization has been eliminated.”
"Of course, Lieutenant Leng also seems to want to die."
Su Ruobing rolled her eyes. "That Leng Er must think his heroic sacrifice was broadcast live to the whole planet. He's probably ecstatic."
“Hehehe…” Su Xiu said gently, “It’s a pity there was no live broadcast, so Leng Er can’t even watch the recording.”
"Alright, let's not waste any more time."
Boss Hao looked at Li Qingyu and said, "Qingyu, you cut it, so you must have a way to fix it. Quickly fix the cold seal. Prolonged lack of oxygen to the brain can easily lead to intellectual disability."
"I'm already stupid enough, I can't be any stupider..."
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