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0Although the auctioneer could choose to follow or not follow, there were very few people who used this right. After all, assassins or bodyguards who were trained from a young age by the Abyss of Fear naturally understood their mission in this life, to be killed was to be killed. They had no other choice but to do so, just like everyone else.    

    

At this level of people, what they cared about the most was their little lives, so they had to be careful when choosing their bodyguards. As for the reason why they chose the people from the Abyss of Fear, it was because the Abyss of Fear had trained their bodyguards to be the best in the world.    

    

The President of a small country in Africa was assassinated more than two hundred times a year, on average once a day. Under such intense assassinations, anyone would be unable to protect themselves properly, but this president did not, on the contrary, live longer than anyone else, only because he captured the three bodyguards of the Abyss of Fear, which was why he had been assassinated countless times. It was said that when the three bodyguards died, someone calculated an astonishing number, and the total number of three bodyguards was 3,200 assassinations, each time making the President completely unharmed.    

    

Compared to some special forces that came out of the army, the tycoons preferred the people that came out of the abyss of terror. Because they were loyal enough, they were very powerful, and naturally received the attention of the upper class. For example, they bought watches and famous cars with famous brands.    

    

When Ye Ling, dressed in an Italian handmade suit, carried Hailun and got off the car, the surrounding people couldn't help but be attracted by their temperament and looks. The men were extraordinarily handsome, but the women were young and beautiful beyond words, and Ye Ling was already used to other looks. With his charm and Hailun's appearance, anyone would take a glance at him, without paying attention to anyone else. Under the protection of the four bodyguards, Ye Ling and Hailun slowly walked into the lobby of the hotel.    

    

The golden hall was filled with people, drinking and laughing Red Wine, it looked like a gathering for the upper class, but it was all over the world. The ones with the least wealth here were all in possession of over a hundred million dollars, and you couldn't underestimate the few hundred people here.    

    

Unfortunately, as soon as Ye Ling and Hailun walked in, they bumped into each other. He also noticed Ye Ling. Their eyes met in the hall, and neither of them liked the other.    

    

"I didn't expect you to come here. Are you afraid that I would kill you and choose a few bodyguards to protect you?" Ximen Wudao stopped his conversation with his friend and turned to look at Ye Ling, sneering with a sarcastic tone.    

    

Aside from Ye Ling, no one else dared to do this. Other than Ye Ling, if someone else heard the name Ximen Family, they would be scared to death, not to mention that someone who dared to go against him, yet Ye Ling recklessly went against him. Ximen Wudao could not help but become furious.    

    

"How do you know?" Ye Ling was a bit surprised.    

    

Ximen Wudao heard Ye Ling's reply and frowned. With his understanding of Ye Ling, he shouldn't have easily admitted it. How did he admit it?    

    

While Ximen Wudao was thinking about what kind of trick Ye Ling was going to play, Ye Ling added, "Prepare to buy a killer to cut your chicken."    

    

"Pfft!" "Haha …" The first one to laugh out was Hailun. She leaned on Ye Ling's shoulder and giggled non-stop. She didn't expect Ye Ling to say that.    

    

The guests at the side could not hold back their laughter. The four bodyguards did not expect their young master to be like this. Their expressions also could not help but smile. They did not know whether to laugh or not, their expressions were very strange.    

    

Ximen Wudao's expression instantly changed and became gloomy. He stared at Ye Ling with sharp eyes, wishing that he could eat him on the spot.    

    

"Hailun, look at the chameleon." When Ye Ling saw Ximen Wudao's face change color like a chameleon, he did not forget to continue harming Ximen Wudao.    

    

Back in university, Ye Ling was famous for insulting people. Back then, he even dared to take revenge on the professor, let alone now on Ximen Wudao.    

    

"Pfft!" The guests at the side finally couldn't hold back their laughter. At the same time, the rich and powerful also started to pay attention to Ye Ling. Many of them were wondering who this guy was. he actually dared to go against the Young Patriarch of the Ximen Family.    

    

The veins on Ximen Wudao's face were popping out. He had gone too far. Just as he was about to pounce towards Ye Ling, a voice from beside him woke him up.    

    

"Brother Wu Dao, what's wrong?" "His face is very ugly." A man dressed like the Middle East walked over and shouted at Ximen Wudao.    

    

Seeing this situation, Ye Ling thought it was a pity. Actually, Ximen Wudao was purposely provoked to make a move here just now, so Ye Ling was prepared to beat him up into a dog's head.    

    

Thinking of this, Ye Ling couldn't help but be dissatisfied with the man who warned Ximen Wudao. He raised his head and looked towards the man. He was slightly stunned for a moment, then the corner of his mouth slightly pursed as he smiled and said to the man:    

    

"Isn't that our financial backer, Prince of the Middle East?"    

    

When the man heard someone call him, he looked up and saw Ye Ling. He was stunned for a moment and quickly recovered his wits. He raised his eyes and glared at Ye Ling and said angrily:    

    

"So it's you. What are you doing here?"    

    

"Isn't that nonsense?" Ye Ling shrugged. If I can't come here for the sake of people, then what am I here for!?    

    

"You two know each other?" Ximen Wudao was confused, since when did Ye Ling get to know the richest prince in the Middle East, could it be that he still has something I don't know? Thinking about this, Ximen Wudao secretly became vigilant.    

    

Prince of the Middle East didn't want to answer when he heard Ximen Wudao mention the relationship between them. After all, it wasn't a good thing, but Ximen Wudao seemed to want to know more. Prince of the Middle East could only helplessly say:    

    

"Didn't I tell you I lost five hundred billion dollars last time? It was he who won. "    

    

Was it the $800 billion that Ye Ling won last time in Las Vegas? Ximen Wudao suddenly thought of something. Thinking of this, he could not help but look at Prince of the Middle East with a hidden bitterness. Prince of the Middle East also added fuel to the fire at that time. If it wasn't for him, then Ye Ling might not have been so arrogant at that time.    

    

"How about we gamble another round? I'll give it back to you after I win. " At the moment Prince of the Middle East appeared, Ye Ling had been staring at the rich man of the Middle East for a long time. What was the fastest way to earn money, one didn't even have to think to know that it was gambling, of course, there was a difference between winning and losing, in other words, only Ye Ling could win continuously, because there was no reason for him to lose, and that was how confident he was.    

    

Ye Ling's words made Prince of the Middle East's eyes light up. Just as he was about to agree, the auction started. Thus, Prince of the Middle East said that they would talk about it after the auction ended.    

    

Ye Ling, on the other hand, didn't care. As long as he wanted to gamble, he could always earn a sum. Therefore, when Ye Ling was rubbing his shoulder against Ximen Wudao's, he suddenly whispered into Ximen Wudao's ear.    

    

"Xu Ruoxin, I'll take it."    

    

Ximen Wudao's pupils instantly shrank by three times and he immediately turned to look at Ye Ling. Unexpectedly, Ye Ling had already left with Hailun, leaving only his back.    

    

"Ye Ling!" Ximen Wudao was so angry that his burning gaze seemed as if it was going to burn Ye Ling's back into ashes. At this moment, it was the first time he wanted to kill someone so much.    

    

Soon, Ximen Wudao calmed down. After saying that to Prince of the Middle East, he rushed to the toilet. Seeing that there was no one around, Ximen Wudao dialed the number.    

    

"Organize the killers trained by my Ximen Family. Tonight, I want Ye Ling's life to die here." After Ximen Wudao dialed the number, he immediately said viciously.    

    

"Understood!" "Young master." "Yes," the man on the other end answered, then hung up.    

    

Ximen Wudao held the phone tightly, looked up at himself in the mirror and smiled evilly:    

    

"Ye Ling, the time of your death has come. Together with Ah Da's Ah Er and Ah San's revenge."    

    

In the main hall, the auction started as several hundred guests stood below the stage, waiting for the people from the abyss of terror to appear. Very quickly, a middle-aged man slowly walked onto the stage.    

    

"Welcome to Nefas City, I believe everyone understands the purpose of your visit, so I won't say too much. The first person to be auctioned is a male killer, # 0078, age twenty, five years old, ranked # 20 on the Terror Ranking, starting bid with $50 million."    

    

Just as he finished speaking, a man in black appeared on the stage. He wore a mask on one side of his face and exuded an evil aura. He obviously wasn't a kind person. The strange smile that he saw on the faces of the guests made some of them feel cold.    

    

"To think that it would be the 20th place on the Dreadful List. This price is not expensive at all."    

    

"20!" "I'll buy it."    

    

"Scram!" "I'll buy it."    

    

… ….    

    

The appearance of this man attracted a lot of competition from guests. Although Ye Ling did not know what the 'Terror Ranking' was, he knew that it was definitely the 'Terror Abyss' Ranking. To be able to rank in the top twenty meant that both talent and strength were at the top.    

    

Ye Ling also felt the man's strong power. He should be pretty strong, but Ye Ling didn't have any intention of attacking because he didn't like the man's aura. He always had an evil aura around him, and this kind of person was hard to control.    

    

Soon, that man named 0078 was sold to a rich man for 230 million. It seemed like that rich man wanted to get rid of someone, so he bought that man.    

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After getting off the hammer, the middle-aged man asked 0078 if he wanted to go with the rich man, only to see the man smiling evilly and nodding his head in agreement.    

    

"Second place is female assassin, No. 0561, also known as Yaoji, 18 years old. Twelfth place on the Dreadful Ranking, starting bid one hundred and twenty million dollars." After 0078 left, the middle-aged man continued to shout.