C722 Blood Evil Assassin Level
After the discussion was over, the two slapped their palms together. From the way they spoke, it seemed this wasn't the first time they were doing this.
The assassins in Blood Evil organization are divided into four levels, from lowest to highest are the copper, silver, gold and platinum tags.
The lowest bidder was the copper-branded killer, with prices ranging from one to five million.
Silver brand killers were relatively more expensive, ranging from five million to fifty million.
Gold medal killers were the same, range from 50 million to 100 million.
The Platinum Assassin was even more powerful. It was said that its bid price was one hundred million. Basically, all of them had a completion rate of over 90%, and their martial artists were also around level five.
It was said that there were only three platinum level assassins in the world of assassins.
Everyone was waiting anxiously for the half an hour that Wendu said.
It wasn't that everyone doubted Wendu's ability, but everyone felt that Wendu was bragging.
"Mr. Guo, it's been a few minutes." The one who spoke was a very thin middle-aged man.
He sat upright on a stool, but the restlessness on his face easily made people feel that he existed.
"Old Wu, it's only been eighteen minutes!" Mr. Guo said as he wiped the sweat off his forehead.
"There's still 12 minutes?" After Old Wu finished speaking, she heaved a sigh of relief.
He bent down, fished out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and took out the lighter, wanting to light it but not daring to.
He did not have as much face as Wendu, even if he was given the guts, he would not dare to smoke in front of Qin Shihao.
At this moment, the door of the Qin family was suddenly pushed open. A young girl wearing a military green battle uniform and walking on land boots walked in.
She frowned as she looked at her surroundings. "Which one of you is Qin Mingyue?"
The voice was pleasant to hear, but it transmitted a sharp feeling, as if it was expressing her displeasure.
"Creak …" "Creak …" As she moved forward, the ground boots squeaked on the smooth ground.
When she arrived at the table, she took a step forward without any hesitation.
"Which one of you is Qin Mingyue?" she shouted again.
"Elder Brother Du …" Qin Mingyue, who was beside Wendu, said nervously.
Wendu smiled and shook his head. "It's fine. I should be giving you something. Go on."
Qin Mingyue pouted as if she was hesitating.
Seeing this, Wendu stood up and held Qin Mingyue's hand. "Let's go. I'll stay with you."
With Wendu accompanying her, Qin Mingyue immediately felt reassured. Even the nervousness from before disappeared.
The two of them walked onto the stage. Wendu smiled and said, "She's Qin Mingyue."
"Yes, yes!" Qin Mingyue also nodded in agreement with Wendu.
"Bug..." "Hello, sir." With that, the girl saluted Wendu.
Of course she knew Wendu. He was an existence that she had heard a lot about these days. She just didn't expect him to be so young.
"Hello." Wendu said lightly.1
"Miss Qin Mingyue, I'm here to give you something." With that, the girl took out a small blue notebook from her pocket.
"One more photo will do the trick." With that, the girl saluted Wendu again and walked out without looking back.
"This is good, now shooting is not a problem." Wendu laughed.
Looking at the blue ID, Qin Mingyue's eyes were filled with disbelief. "This …" Is this really mine? "
"Of course!" Wendu nodded and said, "The sticker is on there. When I have time, I'll teach you how to shoot a gun."
"Good …" "Fine!" Qin Mingyue pouted.
In fact, she was very much against this kind of hot weapon, but it was Elder Brother Wendu who gave it to her.
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