Start in America, and receive three assassins every day.

The three thousand dollars in my hand vanished instantly. First, I did a low-level lottery draw for ten times, getting one white and one green, which was just average.

【Driving Skills Mastery】(Green): After being equipped, it can improve driving skills to the level of five years of driving experience, allowing you to leave behind some opponents with weaker driving skills.

The white entries are rather lackluster and unusable. It seems that as the quality of entries improves, relying solely on low-level lotteries is no longer a viable strategy.

Chen An focused his attention on the two intermediate-level lottery draws and opened the two blind boxes at the same time. Two beams of light, one green and one blue, appeared before his eyes.

Blue entry!

His face lit up with joy at first, and then he quickly checked the first blue entry he had obtained.

[Lightning Speed]: After being equipped, your speed will increase by 200%. If you are fast enough, you can even dodge bullets!

Awesome!

The speed is doubled, but don't underestimate this effect. The faster you are, the more advantageous you are. In gunfights, the first advantage is speed, and the second is speed.

It's safe to say that the "Swiftness" modifier is currently the most powerful modifier he has, even surpassing Pistol Mastery!

In high spirits, Chen An quickly looked at the second entry.

[Master of Disguise]: After being inlaid, you will have a certain ability to disguise yourself, and you will be able to master skills such as makeup and stealth.

While it lacks the impact of "Godspeed," it is something he currently lacks, and disguise is very useful for him right now.

Overall, he was very satisfied with the lottery.

It seems that the higher-level lottery results are better. I wonder what the effects of purple and gold attributes will be, and whether there will be other attributes on them.

Then Chen An embedded the "Speed" attribute, and instantly felt his body become as light as a feather. He moved quickly, advancing 10 meters in a second!

"Is this the blue tagline?!"

He felt that even if a sprint champion came, he might not be able to catch up with him.

At this moment, Chen An knew that he had gained another safeguard against Creek.

Before long, Carl returned with several large pizzas and Cokes. He was a little hungry, so he sat down and started eating.

"Boss, you called for me." Cameron appeared in the room at that moment, swallowing hard as he looked at the pizza on the table.

"Sit down and eat with us," Chen An said.

"Thank you, boss."

Cameron put on gloves, picked up a slice of pizza and put it in his mouth. He squinted his eyes slightly, enjoying the moment of deliciousness. He hadn't tasted pizza in so long, and he didn't expect it to still be so delicious.

"You and Anton can go and distribute the rest of these to the other guys in the graffiti building."

Cameron looked surprised.

I never expected that Chen An would prepare a copy for everyone else in the Graffiti Building as well. That's so kind of him!

However, he still led Anton out of the room and headed to the sixth floor. The environment there was rather poor, with peeling walls and the corridor lights flickering on and off.

"Everyone come out quick! The boss bought us pizza!"

As soon as Cameron spoke, a door opened, and the previously empty corridor became crowded with people.

Everyone stared at the large bag of pizzas in Cameron and Anton's hands, their Adam's apples bobbing.

"Line up, everyone's here. Remember, this is the boss's treat. If you follow the boss, you're guaranteed not to go hungry. He'll even treat us to big meals from time to time."

While serving pizzas, Cameron didn't forget to praise Chen An.

"Our boss is amazing! We never had pizza before, we only had dry bread. From now on, if anyone hurts our boss, I'll be the first to stand up for him!"

"Cameron, please give my thanks to the boss; he's absolutely wonderful!"

Everyone who received the pizza praised it, and their gratitude and loyalty to Chen An reached a new level.

After Anton made sure everyone got a piece, he headed towards the seventh floor.

Chen An saw this scene through the shared perspective; it was as if a screen had been split off in front of him, which was quite magical.

The behavior of these residents of the graffiti-covered building is exactly what he wants to see. As long as these people are grateful to him, they can provide convenience for his development in the future, achieving great things with little money.

........

Beverly Hills.

Inside the villa where Creek lived.

Three people were sitting around, all of them looking very young. Creek, with blond hair, sat shirtless on the sofa, looking at the two people in front of him.

"What brings you here?"

The two were members of the Creek family, but they treated the Creek family's eldest son with great respect.

"Young Master Creek, your men have exposed our smuggling route, and we need you to hand them over."

Creek frowned. "Who is it?"

"Richard, according to our investigation, the other party's phone contains a smuggling route of our Crick family and a list of related personnel. Moreover, they have been secretly recording what you did, and they might be watching it right now."

Creek knew what the other person was talking about, and his face turned ugly.

"Fuck!" He smashed his glass on the floor, shattering it into pieces. "Richard betrayed me! Where is he now?"

One of them spoke up: "That's one of the reasons I'm looking for you. He's gone missing, or rather, he's been kidnapped, so I'm asking if you've offended anyone recently."

Upon hearing this, Creek shook his head. "I've offended many people, and the Creek family isn't without enemies either. How would I know?"

"Okay, then I'll take my leave."

Seeing that they couldn't get any information from him, the two men got up to leave. Suddenly, one of them turned back and said, "Young Master Creek, let me remind you, be careful not to offend anyone again."

Creek didn't take it seriously.

Who is he?

The eldest son of the Creek family.

In Los Angeles, who would dare to lay a hand on him unless they wanted to die!

Time flies like an arrow, and the next day arrived in the blink of an eye.

At the Graffiti Building, Chen An sat up in bed and said to the system, "Deploy six assassins for today."

[Ding! Deployment complete.]

Now his assassin squad has expanded to twenty-one people!

"Boss, good morning!" Carl was smoking in the living room when he saw Chen An come out and greeted him.

"Okay." Chen An nodded. "You stay home. I'm going to the San Pedro Pier to try and earn more dollars."

Immediately afterwards, he led Anton and the other six assassins from today to meet up. The twenty men drove two cars toward the dock.

If it weren't for the fact that the van could carry people, neither vehicle would have been able to accommodate everyone. Chen An understood this, as the number of assassins increased, and two vehicles were no longer sufficient.

Soon, they arrived at the San Pedro Pier.

"An, you have time to come today."

Brooke was still sitting in the open space, wearing glasses and reading a book.

"Brook, you come this early every day." Chen An sat down next to him and patted him on the shoulder.

Brooke smiled slightly. "I'm in a good mood. I've raised enough money to send my brother to rehab."

"Really? Then I hope your brother can be reformed and stay away from drugs forever."

Brooke nodded. "I will never let him touch me again. I feel like this year has been a lucky one. My salary increased, my brother's problem was solved, and even my studies have improved."