Chapter 0479 Announced to the World

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

Beside the counter, there were several pots of flowers and plants that had died due to lack of watering. These flower pots were filled with all kinds of cigarette butts and littered with all kinds of garbage.

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

After closing the door, the young Caucasian man walked slowly to the counter, wanting to take out a guest's registration book, but because the old man was lying on the counter, the book was held down.

Without saying a word, the young Caucasian slapped him and pushed the drunk old man away.

The old man fell to the ground with a bang, snored twice, and continued to sleep curled up, muttering, "Lianna...be careful...put your butt up...uh..."

I don't know what dream the old man was having there, but he slept soundly anyway.

Regardless of the old man, the young Caucasian picked up a plastic ballpoint pen with a broken barrel, the refill was still red, and asked Ye Fan, "What's it called?"

Ye Fan replied: "Ye Fan".

"You can't write, write it yourself." The white youth pushed the notebook and pen to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan almost didn't laugh out loud, this scruffy guy, the receptionist he was looking for was too bullshit!

But Ye Fan still wrote his name on it, and then asked: "Is your president here?"

After hearing this, the white youth glanced at Ye Fan strangely, "Are you looking for our president to catch up on the old days?"

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

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

"Where did you go? Did you kill someone?" Ye Fan asked, it was just a coincidence.

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

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

The Caucasian youth pointed to a dark passage inside, "Go in, go straight inside, and the innermost one is the president's office."

Regardless of Ye Fan's identity, the white youth didn't ask any questions, just picked up a mobile phone with a broken screen, and started shooting games.

Ye Fan walked into the aisle on his own, walking straight in, and he could see various flags hanging on both sides, as well as various medals and trophies stored in some glass cabinets.

These flags, these display cabinets 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 trophies will definitely be shocking!

"Site selects the world's number one killer union of the year - Buffalo"!

"Golden Knife Award on the World Hitman List - Asmodeus"!

"The best trade union of the World Assassin's Association - Buffalo"!

"Assassin Guild Lifetime Achievement Award - Asmodeus"!

"Honorary Lifetime Chairman of the Assassin Society - Asmodeus"...

Almost all the highest awards that can be obtained by killers and killer organizations in the world are available here, and it has won the title of the world's number one killer union for three consecutive years!

As for the pennants, many of them were to thank the killers for their successful assassinations. The customers sent over so many that they couldn't fit them all. Many of them were rolled up and randomly thrown in the display cabinet.

Everything declares who is the strongest killer guild in this world! Who is the strongest killer!

Buff off! Asmodeus!

Looking at these trophies and medals, Ye Fan also felt quite emotional and relieved, and said in his heart: Sloppy, you can do well.

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

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

When Ye Fan walked over, he saw a dozen male and female killers between the ages of teens and thirties, concentrating on training various skills inside.

They were engrossed and ignored Ye Fan's passing. It seemed that in their world, only getting stronger! Become stronger! Get stronger again!

Ye Fan walked to the innermost wooden door. The door didn't have a lock at all, and he could just push it open to get in.

As soon as he walked in, Ye Fan sensed that something was wrong, but he didn't take action, but accepted everything silently...

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

The one holding the dagger was a woman in a tight ninja suit. She had long black hair tied into a ponytail with a red rope, neat and tidy.

With a complexion like snow, bright eyes like autumn water, a tall nose, small cherry lips, and a small oval face, she is exquisite and generous.

The key point is that she is dressed in a black ninja suit, her figure is very proud, she is not like an oriental woman at all, her bust is so plump that her clothes can't hold it, her waist is as slender as a willow, and her bottom is round and upright.

It's hard to imagine how such a compact and plump body 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 good at hiding just now, and Ye Fan didn't discover her existence until she walked in. Being able to hide Ye Fan's secret is already very strong in hiding.

"Who are you?" The young female killer's voice was indifferent but very pleasant.

Ye Fan sighed softly, with a nostalgic smile, and turned his head gently in his eyes: "Wu Yechan, don't you recognize me?"

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

"Dingling!"

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

"MY...MY-PRINCE!?"

Wu Yeju excitedly wanted to kneel down on one knee, but was supported by Ye Fan.

"Okay, Shu, we have known each other since childhood, you don't need to be like this, I didn't realize you just now, you have grown so big all of a sudden," Ye Fan looked up and down the woman's figure playfully, "It's really not easy Ah, back then I never thought that a yellow-haired girl could look so feminine..."

There was a touch of excitement and anticipation in Wu Yeju's eyes, "Wang, do you like my body?"

Hearing this question, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel weird, "Yu, why do you still call me Wang, we met in OLD-ONES, didn't you call me Brother Fallen back then, you don't call me now Brother, you can also call me Ye Fan, why are you calling me Wang Wang?"

"You are the king. Back then, FALLEN had already become a god after a battle... How dare I call you brother..." There was a trace of girlish admiration in Wu Yeju's eyes.

Ye Fan couldn't stand this kind of eyes. He was very familiar with women's eyes like this. Back then, many women saw him with this kind of eyes. They clearly wanted to sleep with him!