Start in America, and receive three assassins every day.

[Adaptation]: After being socketed, the damage you receive will be greatly reduced, and you will be able to survive as long as it is not fatal!

Chen An looked surprised as he looked at the blue entry.

This entry is also quite remarkable. It is comparable to "Divine Speed" and "Super Strength," and can greatly increase the survival rate of assassins.

The only downside is that assassins can only have two stats equipped right now, so the system upgrades need to be accelerated.

Through the shared perspective, he could already see that Chenlong and the others were scattered around the target's residence, carefully observing with their [Visual Mastery] abilities.

Chen An inspected six assassins in a row and found that apart from the fact that the security of Kree's residence was somewhat troublesome, the other members of the Kree family were full of loopholes and could be easily captured by one person.

Seeing this, he immediately ordered the remaining assassins to go to Kriel's residence and meet up with Chenlong, so that they could keep an eye on Kriel and take action against him first.

.......

Meanwhile, at the Kerry Weddell estate, the core members of the Kerry family were summoned again to gather one million dollars in cash, and the plan was explained to them.

Upon hearing this, Kreeel and Creedwin smiled, expressing their joy, but secretly regretting that Kreeel was still alive.

"To avoid alerting the enemy, the Kree family will not participate in this operation. You all stay at home and are not allowed to go anywhere, do you understand?"

Kerry Weddell looked at the crowd, lingering particularly on Kerry and his companion for a moment, his warning unusually clear.

"I understand, Dad," Kriel said first.

The others nodded in agreement.

"Also, this time it was Kerry Trevor who found them, so he will also be in charge of the overseas business afterwards. Do you have any objections?"

"no."

At this point, no one would stand up. After all, they were in the wrong. Even if they didn't want to give up the business to Kerry Trevor, it was because the other party discovered it first.

Unfortunately, the call didn't reach them.

"And don't tell anyone outside of this, or don't blame me for settling scores with you."

Everyone's expression changed.

Only now did they truly understand how highly regarded Crick was in the old man's eyes; he never spoke to them like this normally.

The group then left the manor together. Inside the car, Creel and Creedwin sat in the back seat and began to talk quietly.

"Dad is so biased. He actually handed over the business to Trevor for Crick's sake without even asking us."

Hearing what Creedwin said, he sighed, "After all these years, don't you know what kind of person Dad is? You manage the bar and nightclub business, and I manage the 18th Street gang, but the smuggling business is firmly controlled by Dad and has not been handed over to anyone."

"Anyone can see that Dad is going to hand this over to my eldest brother. I don't understand what makes him better than us."

"Crick will be back tomorrow, damn it! What a disappointment!"

Kriel chuckled and said, "Fine, I'll take you to my nightclub tonight and have some fun. Anyway, we don't need to get involved in tomorrow's affairs."

Creedel nodded.

"Okay, let's go."

"I heard you recently recruited a batch of smuggled girls to your shop. Do you have any good ones?" Creedvin asked.

"Yes, don't worry," said Kriel. "They're all smuggled in from Asia and Mexico. They're all dreaming of getting rich, and they're all pretty good-looking and clean."

"That's going to be fun tonight."

The next morning arrived in the blink of an eye.

Chen An woke up in bed and silently recited in his mind:

"System, deploy today's six assassins."

[Ding! Deployment complete. Six assassins are on their way.]

He then had Anton lead the assassins to the dock, while he sat at the table eating breakfast, keeping an eye on Chenlong and the others.

Last night, the six men had already found some of the guns they had hidden in various places, and they were currently in the room assembling and maintaining these guns.

Chenlong held an M4 rifle, with a Glock 19 and a military dagger at his waist, and a bulletproof vest and several magazines beside him.

Mao Tu is equipped with an HK G28 and a Glock 17, as well as a butterfly knife, to carry out sniping missions.

Yan Hu has an M249 and a Glock 19; he's a machine gunner.

The Sheep, Monkey, and Ox were each equipped with an M4A1 carbine and a Glock 19 rifle, mostly obtained from the mercenaries they had hired, making their firepower even more formidable.

After all, we were limited to pistols before, but now we are using rifles, which are powerful and durable weapons, and are definitely several times more efficient than pistols!

Once they were ready, they packed the guns into backpacks and gun holsters and went outside to walk to Creel's residence.

at the same time.

Despite the recent shooting incident next door, the shopping mall across from the Hogstown Hotel in Los Angeles is still bustling with people, but plainclothes police officers are already mixed in with the crowd.

Several kilometers away in the command center, Millard and Kerry Weddell sat watching the numerous surveillance cameras of all sizes surrounding them, with countless support personnel closely monitoring the situation and not letting any suspicious individuals slip by.

"Is this okay, Milad?" Kerry Weddell asked.

Millard assured him, "No problem."

"Our officers are lying in ambush all around the mall, and we've also positioned snipers in two other locations. Once they're inside the encirclement, they won't be able to escape!"

"Now we just need to wait for them to show up."

As he spoke, Millard turned to a police officer beside him and asked, "What time is it now?"

The officer said, "Detective Millard, the time is 9 a.m., which is still a few hours before the agreed time."

Upon hearing this, Millard smiled and said, "Mr. Weddell, let's have a cup of coffee while we wait."

He found the operation quite easy, requiring no constant monitoring.

On the other side of the street, several police cars were parked. Ada sat inside one of them, looking at the intelligence being transmitted to her, her brow furrowed.

Seeing this, a police officer came over and asked, "What happened, Officer Ada?"

"We've been told to stay here and not leave without orders. They say the criminals who attacked Hogston are about to show up at the shopping mall across from Hogston."

Upon hearing this, the police officer looked astonished. "Where...where did this information come from? These people are so bold as to dare to come back!"

Ada said, "Is it possible that they're not so stupid as to actually come, or that they're confident they can leave unscathed?"

"Commander Ada, this is not something we should be thinking about. We can just wait here without having to patrol. Isn't that good?"

"Patrols are usually very tiring, and there's always the risk of being attacked. You're constantly on edge, and you could die at any moment."

Ada's expression shifted slightly upon hearing this.

"Most of the police officers have been sent here, so other places must be much less vigilant. Could this be a trap?"

Upon hearing this, the officer waved his hand and said, "Officer Ada, you're overthinking it. If there are no clues, the higher-ups won't easily mobilize their forces. Even if they know there are police all around here, they won't take action again at most. It's impossible for them to take action twice in just a few days. That would be crazy."

"If it were me, I would hide for a while."