The Magnificent God of War

Money is something outside of his body, Jiang Ning never cared about it.

He doesn't touch money, something that should be used as a tool by people, but in fact, people often become tools for money and are enslaved by money.

That is the greatest sorrow.

Gaoshan Courtyard is not very famous in Handu.

Because Gao Shan is very low-key.

People who know him can be regarded as rich or expensive in the international metropolis of Handu.

After all, if he can afford to collect and raise such a large number of people, Gaoshan does not have enough capital, so obviously he can't do this.

This world is like this. People who seem to be great on the surface are often not particularly great.

And the kind of people who don't show up and don't show up, and who don't look good, may hide most deeply.

This mountain obviously belongs to this kind of person.

When the car drove to the Gaoshan Courtyard, it was still at the door, and many people stopped them, fully armed!

They check every car to make sure that no one comes in with a thermal weapon. Safety is always the most important issue of Gaoshan Bieyuan.

Those who can come to the auction do not have the right, but they definitely have money!

"Dididi—"

The inspection equipment kept beeping, and several people checked Jiang Ning's car back and forth twice before they were willing to let him in. The strictness was no less than that of entering a mansion of a leader.

"Really strict. These mercenaries seem to come from that place."

A Fei Dao.

Before Jiang Ning and the others were in overseas casinos, they had met Black Fire mercenaries from the war-torn region of the Middle East.

Even the Li family of the casino was sent to the Middle East by Jiangning to open up new markets. So far, Jiang Ning has never asked the life or death of the Li family and his son.

"There, we will go there sooner or later."

Jiang Ning said lightly.

That kind of place is the most crazy!

Almost every day, many people die on the battlefield. They do it for money and profit. Life is more humble and lowly than grass.

Countless pictures flashed through Jiang Ning's mind...

He personally loves Luling, Aixi Aizhexi, and sees the people there, who are displaced, their families destroyed, their wives scattered, and the most pitiful children under the war are the homeless children.

When taken away by mercenary organizations, Jiang Ning would not even want to think about what will happen in the end.

He closed his eyes and murmured: "I will go there again sooner or later. By then, I hope there will be some changes."

The car drove into the other yard, and someone guided them to stop at the corresponding position.

After getting out of the car, Jiang Ning glanced around, surrounded by armed guards.

"Two, please go here."

The route and direction they take are strictly controlled. Even if they enter the other courtyard, they can only move under the eyes of these mercenaries. It is completely impossible to escape their sight.

"This mountain is not easy."

A Fei whispered, "How much does it cost?"

Raising so many mercenaries is definitely not a small sum.

"Sometimes, it's not just a matter of money."

Jiang Ning said lightly.

He did not dwell too much on this issue.

Today's goal is to win that page of boxing scores. As for who this mountain is and what background it has, Jiang Ning doesn't care at all.

He could feel that there must be some connection between Gaoshan and the Middle East, but the specifics are not very attractive to Jiangning now.

Jiang Ning and A Fei were led to the auction hall.

The two of them had just left when another Rolls-Royce drove in.

When the car stopped, Li Chengfeng got out of the car, followed by four bodyguards in black suits.

"I'm afraid Jiang Ning won't recognize you with your face."

Li Chengfeng didn't reply.