Start in America, and receive three assassins every day.

"Boss! Something's up!"

A voice broke the exciting scene. The van door opened, and a Black man stepped out, pulling up his pants. "What is it! Can't you see I'm doing serious business?!"

"The camp leader, the hyena, cursed angrily."

"Something's really happening. A group of people are heading this way and they'll be here soon."

The hyena scoffed. "Are those guys from the Graffiti Building causing trouble again? Just kick them out. They don't dare come to my place from the Wolf Camp. Do they think I'm easy to bully?"

"No, they're a group of unfamiliar people, and they don't seem to have any good intentions."

Seeing that the other side didn't seem to be faking it, the hyena quickly said, "Tell the others to stop what they're doing and go check it out. Also, contact the wolf camp and tell them to come over."

As he spoke, he took the metal baseball bat from the driver's seat and led the group toward the parking lot exit.

Before long, the two groups met.

Chen An stared at the group of people in front of him, and they were also looking them over.

"Cameron, you actually dare to come here? This area is all within our Hyena Camp's territory. Does anyone think they can interfere just because they brought reinforcements?!"

Cameron said, "You were the ones who drove us to the brink of destruction first, and today our boss is going to teach you a lesson."

The hyena brandished its metal baseball bat in a stunt and pointed it at Chen An: "You underestimate our hyena camp with just this yellow-skinned monkey and these big men."

"Like I said before, as long as you're willing to join the camp, you can also pick up scraps and wash cars around here."

"Dream on!" Cameron refused without hesitation. "Who would join if they had to hand over two-thirds of their profits every day!"

Chen An's expression shifted.

I didn't expect them to be so ruthless, handing over two-thirds of their wealth. They want to turn these people into money-making slaves.

"Hyenas, right? From now on, this area will be the territory of the Graffiti Building. You either join or leave."

Chen An's tone left no room for argument, and coupled with his suit, he gave off the vibe of a mafia boss from a movie.

"Dumbass! Who do you think you are, a gang leader? Go! Cripple them! I don't want to see these people again!"

The hyena gave Chen An the middle finger and hurled insults.

As soon as he finished speaking, all the young men from the hyena camp grabbed their weapons and charged towards Chen An. Seeing this, Chen An immediately ordered Anton to take action.

Cameron and some young men went up to help, and the situation became chaotic. Anton and his henchmen, with their height advantage and fighting skills, were able to take on three opponents at once.

Almost instantly, many people lay on the ground, screaming in agony.

Seeing the fighting strength of Anton and his group, Cameron thought to himself that he was confident, but they were even stronger than he had expected.

At this moment, the hyena's face finally showed some confusion. His side was full of young and strong men, yet they were taken down so easily!

"Fuck! Are these guys retired special forces soldiers? They're so good at fighting!"

The hyena saw Anton striding towards him and instinctively backed away. As the other man drew closer, the hyena swung his baseball bat at Anton's shoulder, but Anton easily dodged it.

He even leaned forward slightly due to excessive force and almost fell.

Taking advantage of the opening, Anton punched the hyena hard in the face. The hyena's face was dented, and it fell to the ground, blood slowly flowing down its nose.

Simple and quick!

Seeing their leader defeated so easily, the hyena camp members had no strength left to resist and were subdued in just three minutes.

There was no way around it; the assassins were simply a matter of being outmatched by them.

"We really succeeded!" Cameron looked at the scene with excitement. He never thought that one day they could defeat the hyena camp. Of course, they knew that it was all thanks to Chen An. Without his several incredibly strong subordinates, it would have been impossible for them, the old, weak and disabled, to win!

Seeing that the problem was solved, Chen An slowly walked up to the hyena, looking down at it, and said, "This place will be Graffiti Building's territory from now on. You can get lost."

Then he looked at the others, "Of course, you can stay here if you want, just pay $6 a day in protection fees."

The people at the hyena camp were immediately intrigued; all they had to pay was $6!

"Are you telling the truth?" one person asked uncertainly.

"certainly."

"I'd like to join!"

"Me too, I've wanted to leave the hyena camp for ages. Only a fool wouldn't join if they had to pay $6 a day."

In no time, people from the hyena camp spoke up, willing to join the Graffiti Building, which shows how severely they had been exploited by the hyenas.

The hyena turned ashen-faced at the sight. He knew he was finished; his territory was gone, and his former life would never return.

"Get out of here!"

Chen An kicked the hyena, which rolled several meters on the ground, its face and body covered in dirt. It stood up in a disheveled state and walked away, looking utterly dejected.

Chen An ignored him and looked at the bread truck. His face lit up with joy. "I was just about to need a truck, and here it is!"

So he quickly walked over.

Soon they arrived at the bread cart, where a scantily clad white woman was sitting. Upon seeing Chen An, she quickly approached him.

"From now on, you'll be my boss, and I'll take good care of you."

"Emily, throw her out," Chen An said.

Upon hearing this, Emily reached out, grabbed the other person, and threw him out of the bread cart. He landed on the ground with a soft groan, and then looked at Chen An with disbelief.

The other person wasn't interested in her at all. She was at least good-looking, and had even been a model before. She wanted to go up to her, but when she saw Emily's gaze, she immediately dared not make a move.

Chen An started rummaging around in the car, covering his nose as he did so because the smell was too fishy!

Fortunately, perseverance paid off, and they successfully found the US dollars the hyena had stored. They counted them and found a total of $900, which was a decent sum. In addition to these, there were also some knives and weapons.

"Cameron," Chen An called out.

"The boss's here!"

Cameron jogged over to him.

"Then clean this bread cart thoroughly to make sure there's no more of that damn fishy smell," Chen An said.

Cameron nodded. "Okay, boss. Leave this little thing to me."

"How's the headcount? How many people are there in total?"

In response to Chen An's question, Cameron quickly replied, "There are a total of 80 people, but some are injured and may need medical treatment."

Upon hearing this, Chen An frowned. "I don't have any medicine."

Just then, the roar of a car engine came from afar. A dilapidated pickup truck slowly drove up and stopped not far away. A dozen people got out of the truck.

Chen An immediately noticed that something was off about these people; their eyes were bright, their posture was standard, and they had the demeanor of soldiers!

The leader was a large white man in military uniform with a beard, who looked quite imposing.