C922 The Final Winner?

"Zhao Bing, you son of a b * tch, how dare you plot against me behind my back! You deserve to be my brother!" Warrior broke the curse and stared at a numb sign on his head.

"Brother?" The thief called Zhao Bing sneered, "Do you think I'm your brother? I worked so hard down there, and only took a few dollars. Less than a fifth. You didn't do anything, and you took all the money