My Cold And Beautiful Wife Chapter 218

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"A loss in battle," said Ye Fan.

"What do you mean..." Su Qingxue didn't understand.

Ye Fan continued to say, "It means that all the members of the organization will be compared with the defeated opponents of the organization, resulting in a ratio."

For example, if a person killed ten people, the battle loss ratio would be 1: 10. If one killed a hundred, then it would be 1: 100.

Generally speaking, in the underground world, the fighting strength is at least at the level of a commando.

According to the damage ratio, the C grade is 1 to 10, the B grade is 1 to 100, the A grade is 1 to 1000, and the S grade is 1 to 10000.

Su Qingxue's delicate body trembled under the blanket. Her eyes turned and she said, "You mean …. To an S grade organization, on average, each member has to kill 10,000 commando leveled people, just to do that? "

"We might not kill all ten thousand people. If we kill some experts, we can count them as dozens or even hundreds of people.

Therefore, the reason the requirements of [S] cla.s.s were so high was mainly because people at this level often killed experts.

Naturally, after a single battle, there would be a few hundred more heads. "Ye Fan forced a smile," Don't you think this is too crazy?

Su Qingxue fell silent. It was indeed hard for her to imagine what it would be like to kill thousands of people.

However, the woman was puzzled as to where all this came from. She then asked, "Who is in charge of this level of evaluation?"

Ye Fan shrugged, "There are a few major countries and several top organizations in the world together to form a neutral a.s.sessment organization called 'SETH', which is also known as' Set a.s.sociation '.

Sytor was the G.o.d of War and Chaos of ancient Egypt. This was in keeping with the main characteristics of the Underground World, such as Chaos and War.

The main responsibility of the Sai Te a.s.sociation was to evaluate and determine the battles between large and small organizations in the underground world.

Furthermore, the higher level an organization is, the more accurate it is. There are a few C and B grade organizations that are suspected of having disguised themselves as a number. "

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he was still afraid that the woman would not understand, so he asked, "What's not clear about?"

Su Qingxue stayed silent for a while and faintly said, "Why are you … … "So familiar..."

Ye Fan grinned, "After all, I have already been there, so I still know the rules."

"Hmm …" Su Qingxue did not ask any further. The man's answer was obvious that he did not want to share his experiences.

Perhaps … Su Qingxue thought to herself that it was time to try and understand the appearance of the underground world.

On the second day, Ye Fan accompanied Su Qingxue to the hospital.

When they got home, Aunt Jiang had already prepared all the ashes. The three of them set off for An City, their hometown, only half a day's drive away from Hua Hai.

That year, Su Youwei and Bi Shuqin had started their business in this small city. Afterwards, they moved to Hua Hai and established the Embroidery Group.

But for Su Youzheng and his wife, this quiet and beautiful little city was the home they truly liked.

In the afternoon, Ye Fan and Su Qingxue brought the bone ash urns and headed towards a tomb bought by the Su Clan.

It was drizzling, the whole world was gray and depressing.

Ye Fan was holding a huge black umbrella as he walked with Su Qingxue. Aunt Jiang, who was behind him, was holding an umbrella as she silently followed.

Halfway up the mountain where the tomb was located, there was a figure standing beside the tombstone.

He was a middle-aged man in his forties with slightly curly hair and a narrow face. He had a moustache, was wearing a grey striped vest and grey pants, which was very traditional.

If one took a closer look, he would notice that although the man wasn't holding an umbrella, the rain couldn't get close to his body, causing his clothes to remain dry.

Ye Fan had long since sensed the presence of such a person, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes, quietly observing the situation.

On the other hand, when Aunt Jiang saw this person, her expression became somewhat strained and a bit worried.

"Who is it?" Su Qingxue asked as she walked over to the tombstone.

The man who had been staring at the tombstone slowly turned around. His eyes sized up Su Qingxue and slightly nodded.

When he saw the two urns in Su Qingxue's arms, there was a strange look in his eyes.

"It looks like... "You're the only one left," the man said.

Su Qingxue raised her guard, "What do you mean? Who exactly are you?"

The man's lips curved into a strange smile, "My name is Su Wei, but..." You may not have heard of me. "

"Su Wei?" Su Qingxue was stunned and turned around to look at Aunt Jiang.

Aunt Jiang frowned, but also shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.

"Who the h.e.l.l are you?" Su Qingxue asked in doubt, "Why are you my relative in front of my ancestral tomb?"

"Ancestral Tomb?" Su Wei chuckled, "You think... This is your ancestor's grave? "

"Isn't it?" Su Qingxue asked.

Su Wei lowered his head and smiled, "It doesn't matter. You can just say so." You don't need to ask who I am. Knowing will only be bad for you.

I've come to find you today just to ask you if you can bring back something... "

"What is it?" When Su Qingxue heard this, she was confused. She kept feeling that Aunt Jiang, who was behind her, was also hiding something from her.

Su Wei replied, "A thumb ring. It says' Nothing can be seen '."

When Su Qingxue heard this, she subconsciously looked at Ye Fan beside her and immediately said: "That is our Su Clan's heirloom. How did you know about it? Why did you give it to you?"

"That's not your family heirloom, and it doesn't belong to you. Even with your ability, you wouldn't be able to protect it." Su Wei said.

"Sorry, in my opinion, you are just a robber. I can't give you the family heirloom." Su Qingxue said coldly.

Su Wei narrowed his eyes and looked at Aunt Jiang behind him. "You must be Jiang Yuan … …" Do you think it's really good for her to do this? "

Su Qingxue suddenly turned her head. Indeed, it was as she had expected; Aunt Jiang knew Su Wei's background.

Aunt Jiang looked on with caution, "I'm just a servant. These matters are not my responsibility."

"Really?" "You think you're a servant, but Su Qingxue, I'm afraid you're her relative?" The corner of Su Wei's mouth curled up into an evil smile. He then suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed towards Aunt Jiang's neck!

Aunt Jiang reacted in an instant. She threw the umbrella, stepped back, and glided backwards as if she were backwards. She flew back more than ten meters in an instant.

"Auntie Jiang!"

Su Qingxue exclaimed. She did not expect that Su Wei would attack without any warning!

In the rain, Su Wei's body was extremely light. It was as if he was walking with the wind, looking cool and unrestrained.

And although Aunt Jiang's sudden display of her Qing Gong surprised Su Qingxue, in front of Su Wei, it seemed rather restrained.

Two figures flew across the gra.s.s and shrubs. The slope at the halfway point of the mountain appeared as though they were walking on flat ground.

Su Wei's hand pa.s.sed through the curtain of rain, but no amount of rain could approach his body. They were all nearing Aunt Jiang's throat!

"Jiang Yuan, with your skills, it's such a waste to be a servant," Su Wei joked as he chased Jiang Yuan.

Seeing that she could not escape, Aunt Jiang decided to meet him head on and fight it out with Su Wei. At the same time, she turned around and shouted at Su Qingxue: "Miss! Quick, let Ye Fan carry you and run! " Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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