According to the information, Eli is 26 years old and has been in the organization for 6 years. He is actually a top student who graduated from Kyoto University!
"This woman graduated with a master's degree from Peking University at the age of 20? She is also a genius. How did she join the killer organization?" Pan Han asked in surprise.
It’s great to have money!
Even for graduate students from the top universities, it is rare to find an annual salary of 2 million six years after graduation.
In fact, Pan Han had a misunderstanding about killers. He thought they were the kind who carried guns and sniped, or secretly stabbed people on the streets.
As a top killer group, they have a variety of targets to deal with, and the operations department has a strict division of labor, so naturally they need various high-level talents.
People like Eli, who have top IQ, top education, top figure and good looks, are more responsible for specific divisions of labor such as intelligence and seduction.
Of course, when it comes to killing skills, Ellie is no worse.
Some people are born to learn things quickly and are not on the same level as ordinary people.
Pan Han curiously checked Ouyang Cong again. He was level 21 and had an annual salary of over 15 million!
"Fuck, it's so expensive!"
"You're only 29 years old, and your annual salary is so high?"
Pan Han sighed, and then thought about his previous job, when he earned five or six thousand yuan a month.
How can people be compared?
The gap between some people is bigger than the gap between humans and dogs!
This is reality, this is the real world!
Looking further up, the annual salary for level 22 is 30 million, and the annual salary for level 23 is 100 million.
When the leader was found, there was no salary, only a real-time display of the amount of funds that could be mobilized.
"This is quite interesting." Pan Han clicked on the option and a string of numbers popped up.
"Level 4 (mobile at any time, no preparation time required) - 50 million Eagle Sauce Coins."
"Level 3 (requires one hour of preparation) - 200 million Eagle Sauce Coins."
"Level 2 (requires twelve hours of preparation) - 2 billion Eagle Sauce Coins."
"Level 1 (requires 24 hours of preparation) - 10 billion Eagle Sauce Coins."
"Special Grade (requires a week to prepare) - Billion Eagle Sauce Coin."
"They can actually come up with 1 trillion in just one week! This amount of money can wipe out a small or medium-sized country! It's really scary." As he read deeper, Pan Han felt that the Knights were more and more unfathomable!
If he hadn't been lucky enough to be chosen as the successor by the old leader, and had rashly started a war with the Knights, he would most likely have been defeated and had to hide until the end of the world.
Then, a long list of internationally renowned groups appeared in front of Pan Han: Tongsha Group, March Group, Shell Oil, Imperial Bank, Haha University...
These groups cover machinery manufacturing, life sciences, arms, energy, finance, education, luxury goods, automobiles, catering, gambling, adult entertainment, film and television, hotel chains, etc. The total market value of these groups exceeds 50 trillion Eagle Sauce coins, and the annual turnover exceeds 1 trillion Eagle Sauce coins.
"It's terrible! Ah Hui has built such a great foundation!" Pan Han was a little overwhelmed. This information was enough to shock his young mind.
It is almost certain that a normal person will deal with the Knights Templar all his life and not even know it.
Half a day later, Pan Han walked out of the shared apartment and strolled downstairs to eat noodles.
However, when he looked at the world again, he had a different perspective.
A feeling of being high above and looking down on all living beings.
In his eyes, the people coming and going on the street were like ants.
Of course, this cannot be blamed on him. The information about the Knights Templar had a huge impact on him.
Even if someone else comes, he still won’t be able to handle it!
However, Pan Han is an intermediate evolver after all. He can not only digest food, but also digest information.
After seven bowls of noodles and three bottles of drinks, Pan Han has returned to normal.
So much money, so many people, and such a large industry mean unlimited responsibility.
In the end times, he was already bearing pressure that ordinary people would never encounter in their entire lives.
All I can say is, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!
After dinner, Pan Han did not go home, but strolled on the street smoking.
His only problem now is that he has to carry two mobile phones when he goes out.
The mobile phone that the old leader left to him contained the contact information of 500 senior members.
If others want to find him, they can only go to the Suoniuli headquarters to meet him, or contact him through his mobile phone.
This thing cannot be placed in space because there is no signal, so you have to carry it with you at all times.
In the entire Knights Order, the only person who has Pan Han's ordinary contact information is Ellie.
They had added each other on WeChat before.
"Get me a few cars, diesel ones. Drive them to the designated warehouse." Pan Han sent her a WeChat message. He planned to move everything to the end of the world and let Lao Wu do the research.
Previously, I only dismantled one gasoline car, and now I am dismantling the diesel car as well.
Once the research is completed, various armored vehicles, tanks, artillery, etc. can be transported from here.
The next step is to push across the entire state.
First take over a large base, and after the integration is completed, then compete for national domination.
In comparison, the matter of establishing a country in Soniuli is not so urgent.
As long as the Knights Templar exist, it doesn’t really matter whether a country is established or not.
It is better for this kind of organization to develop in a vulgar way.
"Yes, I'll do it right away." Ellie replied immediately.
"From now on, just call me boss." Pan Han was afraid that she would call him leader and cause unnecessary trouble.
"Yes, boss."
Two minutes later, Ali replied: "Boss, the vehicle has been coordinated and will be delivered to the designated warehouse before 4 pm."
"Okay. Come to my place now. I'll send you the location." Pan Han looked at his watch. It was only 1:30 in the afternoon.
Half an hour later, Ellie arrived at Pan Han's shared apartment.
"Boss, why do you want to live here? I'll arrange a presidential suite for you right away." Ellie looked at the simple little house of less than 80 square meters with his mouth wide open.
"No rush. Here's the key to the warehouse. Take it and keep an eye on the car."
"Yes, boss." Ellie carefully put away the key. This was the first official task assigned to her by the new leader, and she must not make any mistakes.
"Have you eaten?" Pan Han saw some sweat on her head and guessed that she had rushed over in a hurry.
"No... I haven't eaten yet." Ellie blushed a little, gathered her hair and lowered her head.
"Okay, then I'll let you eat my lower body." Pan Han replied.
"Ah? Now?"
"yes."
"Yes, boss." After saying that, Ellie squatted down and untied Pan Han's belt without saying anything else.
"Fuck, calm down. I mean I'll cook some instant noodles for you." Pan Han quickly turned around and said speechlessly.
"Ah? Sorry, boss, I misunderstood the instructions." Ellie quickly stood up, rubbing his hands together, looking apologetic.
"It's okay. Just sit down." Pan Han pointed to the sofa.
Ellie's face flushed red. He sat down, his legs tightly together, not daring to breathe.
She has been a member of the Knights Templar for 6 years, and has never heard of anyone eating the food cooked by the Lord Leader!
How glorious is this?
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