Money was a temporal object, so Jiang Ning was never bothered by it.

He didn't like to touch money. Money was supposed to be used by people, but in reality, people often became a slave to money instead. That was the greatest tragedy of life.

Ko San's estate wasn't all that famous in Seoul.

That was because Ko San himself was a very low profile man.

Only the extremely rich and powerful of Seoul would know him.

After all, it took someone with a certain level of wealth to be able to dabble in antique collection and maintain such high security.

This world was like that. Those who seemed very formidable were often not that amazing.

Those who looked ordinary and didn't even make any heads turn were often more than meets the eye.

Ko San was clearly the latter.

and many fully armed men in uniform were standing

that nobody had brought any weapons in. Safety was

who could come for the auction might not be very powerful,

DI DI DI...

twice before letting him in. These people were as strict as the security guards at a president's residence. "These people are really strict. These mercenaries seem to be

Ning went to Las Vegas, he had come across mercenary soldiers

its market, and Jiang

was a truly

battlefield every single day. They were working for money and for benefits, and

in Jiang

how the people there wandered around homeless, either separated from their families or were the only survivors from their family. The most pitiful victims of war were the homeless children. Jiang Ning didn't want to even think about what would happen to all the

"I have to go there again sooner or later. I hope that

the estate and there were men to guide their

looked around. They were surrounded by

place was under tight control. Even though they were already within the estate, they had to follow

really not simple," whispered Fei. "How

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