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Ye Fan walked into the house, which was a bit like the front desk service area of a small hotel, where a counter was placed, and on the counter lay a drunken red-nosed old man who was snoring.

On the counter, there are several pots of flowers and plants that have died due to lack of watering, and these pots are also filled with all kinds of cigarette butts and all kinds of garbage.

A dirty crystal lamp, several light bulbs have been hung, and only three bulbs remain, barely maintaining the light in the lobby.

After closing the door, the white young man walked slowly to the counter to take out the registration book of a guest, but because the old man was lying on the counter, he pressed the book.

Without saying a word, the white young man pushed the drunken old man away with a slap in the face.

The old man fell to the ground with a "clang", then snored twice, and continued to curl up and sleep, still muttering: "Liana...... Be careful with liver ...... Ass pouting high...... Uh-huh......"

I don't know what the old man was dreaming about, but he slept soundly anyway.

The white young man didn't care about the old man, picked up a plastic ballpoint pen with a broken barrel, the refill was still red, and looked up and asked Ye Fan: "What's it called?"

Ye Fan replied: "Ye Fan".

"If you can't write, you can write it yourself", the white young man pushed the book and pen in front of Ye Fan.

Ye Fan almost didn't laugh, this sloppy ghost, the front desk he was looking for was too nonsense!

However, Ye Fan still wrote his name, and then asked, "Is your president here?"

When the white young man heard this, he glanced at Ye Fan with a strange look in his eyes, "Are you looking for our president to catch up?"

"Hmm", Ye Fan nodded, "Really, we are old friends."

"He just went out," said the white youth.

"Where did you go, where did you kill people?" Ye Fan asked, it was not a coincidence.

The white man shook his head: "Went to the park".

When Ye Fan heard this, he remembered something, and said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll wait for him."

The white youth pointed to a dark passage inside, "You go in, go all the way inside, and the innermost part is the president's office."

didn't care what Ye Fan's identity was, the white young man didn't ask anything, just picked up a mobile phone with a broken screen, and started playing a shooting game.

Ye Fan walked into the passage by himself, and walked inside, and could see all kinds of flags hanging on both sides, and various medals and trophies stored in some glass cabinets.

These flags, these display cases, are all covered with dust, and no one usually cleans them at all.

But if someone takes a closer look, the words written on these flags and these trophies will definitely be shocking!

"Scith's selection of the world's No. 1 killer of the year - Ba Fu Annihilation"!

"Golden Knife Award on the World Killer List - Asmontis"!

"The best trade union of the World Killer Association - Bafu extinguished"!

"Lifetime Achievement Award from the Assassins' Guild – Asmantis"!

Asmontis, "Life Honorary President of the Assassin Society......

Almost every killer and killer organization in the world has the highest awards they can get, and it's been the title of the world's No. 1 killer for three years!

And the pennants, many of which were sent by the customers to thank the killers for their successful assassinations, were so many that they couldn't put it down at all, and many of them were directly rolled up and casually thrown in the display case.

All of this declares who is the strongest killer in the world! Who is the strongest killer!

Baph Annihilation!

Looking at these trophies and medals, Ye Fan's eyes were also quite emotional and gratified, and he silently thought in his heart: Sloppy ghost, it's okay to mix.

In addition to these displays, on both sides of the passage, you can also see some different rooms, including training rooms, gyms, and even swimming pools.

What's amazing is that although most of the places are very dirty, these venues for killer ability training are very clean.

Ye Fan walked over and saw that there were more than a dozen male and female killers between their teens and thirties, who were concentrating on training various techniques inside.

They were engrossed, and they didn't pay attention to Ye Fan at all, it seemed that in their world, they could only become stronger, stronger, and stronger!

Ye Fan walked to the innermost wooden door, the door had no lock at all, and he could enter by pushing it open.

As soon as he stepped in, Ye Fan noticed that something was wrong, but he didn't make a move, but silently accepted all this......

A sharp cold light dagger pressed against Ye Fan's neck from the side.

Holding the dagger was a woman in a tight ninja suit, her long black hair and a ponytail tied with a red rope, neat and neat.

The complexion like snow, the bright eyes like autumn water, the high nose, the small cherry lips, and the small goose egg face, are delicate and generous.

The key is that she is dressed in a black ninja suit, her figure is very proud, not like an oriental woman at all, the upper circumference is plump as if her clothes can't be held at all, her waist is like a willow, and the bottom is round and straight.

It's hard to imagine how such a tight and plump figure is trained, I'm afraid that if you don't have natural beauty, you won't be able to grow it the day after tomorrow.

This young woman was very well hidden just now, and Ye Fan didn't discover her existence until she walked in, and being able to hide Ye Fan was already ridiculously strong.

"Who are you?" said the young female killer's voice was cold, but very pleasant.

Ye Fan sighed lightly, with a nostalgic smile, and turned his head gently: "Foggy Night, don't you know me?"

When Ye Fan said this, when Ye Fan's appearance was clearly seen by the woman, the dagger in the woman's hand immediately fell to the ground.

"Ding!"

The dagger made a crisp sound, as if it was also striking the female killer's heart.

“my…… my-prince！？”

Misty Night was about to kneel down on one knee excitedly, but was supported by Ye Fan.

"Okay, Hui, we've known each other since we were children, you don't have to be like this, I didn't even react to you just now, you've grown so big all of a sudden", Ye Fan looked the woman's figure up and down playfully, "It's really not simple, I didn't expect that the yellow-haired girl could look so feminine......"

There was a look of excitement and anticipation in her eyes, "Wang, do you like my body?"

When Ye Fan heard this question, he couldn't help but feel weird, "Yu, why do you call me Wang, we have known each other since the old-ones, didn't you call me Brother Fallen back then, even if you don't call me brother now, you can call me Ye Fan, what do you call Wang is not Wang?"

"You are the king, the fallen of the past, and you have already become a god in a war...... How dare I call you brother......" There was a hint of girlish adoration in the eyes of the misty night.

Ye Fan couldn't stand such a look, he was very familiar with such a woman's gaze, many women back then, when they saw him with this kind of look, they obviously wanted to sleep with him!

(三七 Chinese.)