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"War loss ratio", Ye Fandao.

"What does it mean..." Su Qingxue was puzzled.

Ye Fan continued: "It is to compare everyone in the organization with the defeated opponents of the organization to generate a proportion.

For example, if one person kills ten people, the battle loss ratio is 1 to 10, and if one hundred people kills, it is 1 to 100.

Generally speaking, in the underground world, the base of combat effectiveness is also the lowest level of a special forces soldier.

According to the combat loss ratio, the requirements for C are 1 to 10, B are 1 to 100, and A must reach 1 to 1000. As for S, 1 to 1000, which can only be more, not less than one point."

Su Qingxue's delicate body in the quilt trembled, her eyes circulated, and she said, "What do you mean... to the S-level organization, on average, every member needs to kill 10,000 special forces level people to kill?"

"It may not necessarily kill ten thousand people. If you kill some masters, you can count them as dozens of people or even hundreds of people.

Therefore, the reason why the requirements for S-level are so high is that people at this level often kill some experts.

Naturally, it is easy to add hundreds of people to the end of a battle," Ye Fan smiled bitterly, "Do you think it's too crazy?"

Su Qingxue was quiet for a while. It was really hard for her to imagine what it meant to kill thousands of people.

But the woman was puzzled, how did all this come about, so she asked, "Who has the final say in this level of assessment?"

Ye Fan shrugged, "Several major international powers and several top organizations have jointly established a neutral assessment organization called 'seth', which is the 'Set Association'.

Seth is the god of chaos and war in ancient Egypt, which is very consistent with the main characteristics of the underground world, chaos and war.

The main responsibility of the Seit Association is to evaluate the battles of all sizes in the underground world and judge the confrontation between major organizations.

Generally speaking, the ratings of the Seit Association are relatively accurate, and the more advanced the organization, the more accurate it is. Some C-level and B-level are suspected of being a substitute."

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he was afraid that the woman would not understand and asked, "Is there anything I don't know?"

Su Qingxue was silent for a while and said quietly: "Why are you... so familiar..."

Ye Fan grinned, "After all, I have been through it, and I still know the rules."

"Well..." Su Qingxue didn't ask much, and the man's answer clearly didn't want to talk about his own experience.

Perhaps... it's time for me to try to understand the appearance of the underground world, Su Qingxue murmured to herself.

The next day, Ye Fan accompanied Su Qingxue to discharge from the hospital.

When they got home, Aunt Jiang had already prepared all the ashes. The three of them set off to Ancheng, where their hometown was, which was only half a day's drive from Huahai.

At that time, Su Youwei and Bi Shuqin started their business in this small town, and later moved to Huahai to establish Jinxiu Group.

But for Su Youwei and his wife, this quiet and beautiful small city is the home they really like.

In the afternoon, Ye Fan and Su Qingxue took their urns to a cemetery bought by the Su family.

It was drizzling in the sky, and the whole world was gray, making people feel quite depressed.

Ye Fan held a big black umbrella and walked with Su Qingxue, while Aunt Jiang behind him held an umbrella and followed silently.

When we were about to reach the hillside where the cemetery was located, there was a figure standing silently beside the tombstone in front.

He looked middle-aged man in his forties, with slightly curly hair, slightly narrow cheeks, two beards, gray striped jacket, gray-white trousers, and very traditionally dressed.

If you look closely, you will find that although this man did not hold an umbrella, the rain could not be close to him, making all his clothes dry.

Ye Fan had long noticed such a person, and couldn't help but squint and wait and see what happened.

However, when Aunt Jiang saw this person, her face looked a little cramped and she was a little worried.

"Who is it?" Su Qingxue was a little curious and came to the tombstone and asked.

The man kept staring at the tombstone, and then slowly turned around, looked at Su Qingxue and nodded slightly.

When he saw the two urns held in Su Qingxue's arms, his eyes were a little strange.

"It seems... you are the only one left," the man said.

Su Qingxue was alert, "What do you mean, who are you?"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, "My name is Su Wei, but... you may not have heard of me."

"Su Wei?" Su Qingxue was stunned and looked back at Aunt Jiang.

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

"Who are you?" Su Qingxue said suspiciously: "Why are you a relative of mine in front of my ancestral tomb?"

"Ancestral tomb?" Su Wei laughed and said, "Do you think... this is your ancestral tomb?"

"Isn't it?" Su Qingxue asked.

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

Today I came to find you, just want to ask you and get something back..."

"What's the matter?" Su Qingxue was confused when she heard it. She always felt that Aunt Jiang behind her was also hiding something from her.

Su Wei said: "A ring with the words, 'See everything'."

When Su Qingxue heard this, she subconsciously glanced at Ye Fan beside her and said, "That is the heirloom of our Su family. How did you know, why do you give it to you?"

"That is not your heirloom, nor does it belong to you. With your ability, you can't defend it at all," Su Wei said.

"I'm sorry, in my opinion, you are purely a robber, and I can't give you the heirloom," Su Qingxue said coldly.

Su Wei narrowed his eyes, glanced at Aunt Jiang behind him, and grinned, "You are Jiang Yuan... Do you think she is really good at doing this?"

Su Qingxue suddenly turned around. As she expected, Aunt Jiang knew the origin of Su Wei.

Aunt Jiang looked alert, "I am just a servant, and these things are not my control."

"Is that right? You think you are a servant, but Su Qingxue may think that you are her relative." Su Wei smiled evilly, and then suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Aunt Jiang's neck!

Aunt Jiang reacted instantly, threw the umbrella, retreated under her feet, and glided backwards, and flew back more than ten meters in one go.

"Aunt Jiang!!"

Su Qingxue exclaimed, she didn't expect that Su Wei would take action without warning!

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

Although Aunt Jiang's sudden light skills surprised Su Qingxue, she seemed quite restrained in front of Su Wei.

Two figures flew past the bushes among the grass, and the slopes on the hillside seemed to be walking on flat ground.

Su Wei's hand passed through the rain curtain, and all the rain could not approach his body, and kept approaching Aunt Jiang's throat!

"Jiang Yuan, you are so wasteful to be a servant." Su Wei chased after him, and he still had some leisure to tease him.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Aunt Jiang planned to go head-on and fight with Su Wei. At the same time, she turned around and shouted at Su Qingxue: "Miss! Let Ye Fan take you away!"
Chapter completed!