Start in America, and receive three assassins every day.

"Get out of the way! Or we'll shoot!" A police officer looked wary, raising his gun and pointing it at the people in front of him. He would not hesitate to pull the trigger if there was any threat.

A member of the Kerry family quickly raised his hand and said with a smile, "Officer, you've misunderstood. We're asking for help. Our house has been attacked, and they have guns."

"Where?"

"It's in a nearby community. We were going to call the police, but we rushed over as soon as we saw you. We're really sorry."

Upon hearing this, the officer lowered his guard slightly and reported the situation to his superior via walkie-talkie. After receiving orders, he said to his colleagues behind him, "You guys go first, I'll go with him to check the situation."

Upon hearing this, the other officers started their patrol cars again and drove towards the apartment.

However, various unexpected situations may still occur ahead, such as ground damage forcing detours or car accidents, which greatly slow down the speed.

at the same time.

In the open space outside the apartment, the car where Coleman and his companion were hiding was riddled with holes and billowing thick smoke.

"Captain, why haven't the Kree family arrived yet? We've run out of grenades."

At this moment, it wasn't just Chenlong and his group inside the apartment dealing with them; even Anton from the building across the street was firing at them.

Coleman sat on the ground, his face grim and helpless, unable to think of any way to escape; all his escape routes were blocked.

Just then, another grenade was thrown from the apartment, landing perfectly at the feet of the last team member.

Seeing this, the leopard hurriedly ran behind it to try to escape, but this exposed an opening, and it was shot dead on the spot by the hidden rabbit!

boom--!

The sound of grenades exploding also rang out at just the right time.

This forced Coleman to lie down to avoid harm. Hearing the footsteps getting closer, he reacted quickly, raised his HK416 and fired forward, his expression frantic, clearly intending to fight to the death!

However, it was no use. Chen An knew that he couldn't force his way in, so he looked at the grenade in front of him, waved his hand, and a grenade appeared in Chou Niu's hand.

Then Ugly Bull pulled the ring and quickly threw it out, landing precisely near Coleman. Seeing that the other party still refused to show himself even after all this, his face turned ashen.

boom!

This time, Coleman was unable to dodge and was hit squarely. Even with a bulletproof vest, he collapsed to the ground, spitting blood. His limbs were pierced by shrapnel, rendering him unable to move. Even his rifle was damaged.

He knew he was really going to die here today, and then he saw Chenlong and the other four walk out of the apartment and calmly come up to him.

Only then did he finally see the enemy's face clearly, and then he was mercilessly shot dead.

With the last person eliminated, Chen An knew that tonight's operation was a success. He then instructed Chen Long and the others to find and transport any usable supplies.

He'd been eyeing these mercenaries' equipment for a long time.

Then he told Anton and the others to retreat. Although he didn't know why the police were so late this time, he figured they would be here soon.

......

Kerry Trevor was at Weddell's estate, waiting for news, when the phone suddenly rang. He quickly picked it up and answered.

"How did things go?"

"I'm not entirely sure. Our team members stationed near the apartment have lost contact, but the gunfire sounded intense; they were even using grenades."

Upon hearing this, Kerry Trevor cursed under his breath for being useless, knowing nothing at a crucial moment. He then quickly ordered, "Get closer and see what's going on."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Kerry Trevor went to the lobby.

The core members of the Kree family were still seated there. He approached Kree Weddell and said, "Brother, I don't know the situation, but the fighting is fierce."

Kerry Weddell frowned. "What do you mean 'unclear'? Did it succeed or not?"

"Well... our people are too far away, so we don't know yet. It might take some time."

"No need, I'll call and ask." Kerry Weddell said, and started dialing Coleman's number. After a few rings, no one answered. He then dialed the numbers of the other members, but without exception, no one answered.

The entire hall fell into a deathly silence.

"Could it be that Coleman and his team are on an operation and can't answer the phone?"

"I think so, otherwise how could everyone not answer their phones, and the operation has only been going on for less than ten minutes?"

Kerry Trevor nodded in agreement. "Brother, don't worry, I'll go ask again, we should have some news."

"Go," said Kerry Weddell.

At this time.

The gunfire near the apartment had stopped, and Chenlong and the others were sorting through the mercenaries' equipment. Although some of it had been destroyed by grenades, there was still a lot that was usable, and that was all money.

Once Chenlong and his companions find a good piece of equipment, he will use his long-range transport ability to teleport it to them.

Once the scene was mostly cleared, it was time to let Chenlong and the others leave.

But then O'Neill suddenly appeared on the first floor, immediately attracting the attention of Chenlong and his group, who raised their guns and aimed them at him.

"Hey! Chen Long, this is Shaquille O'Neal."

O'Neal walked over unarmed, followed by two core members of the Crippled Gang. His pupils contracted as he looked at the horrific scene around him and the corpses on the ground.

"Heavy gift crabs, what on earth have you done?!"

Chenlong said, "Don't ask Mr. O'Neill any more questions. You've come at the right time. We need you to get us out of here now. If we get caught, you won't be able to escape either."

"I know you have the ability, and this happened on your turf, so you don't want to get arrested, do you?"

"But I didn't kill these people." O'Neal was reluctant to be with these people, because he would definitely be identified as an accomplice.

"Is there a difference?" Chenlong said. "But I wouldn't mind killing you. The choice is yours."

Wei Yang and the others had finished packing up and were coldly staring at O'Neal and his two companions. Seeing this, he knew that this was not a multiple-choice question, but a mandatory one.

"Okay, I have a way to get out of here, but you need to protect me."

Chenlong nodded, "No problem, you've seen our strength."

"Come with me."

As O'Neill spoke, he led Chenlong and the others in one direction.

Chen An had been watching all of this. As for why he didn't kill O'Neal and kept him alive, it was because he would still be useful later. After all, the other party had managed to survive for so many years without incident, so he must have his own hiding place. Even if Chen Long was good at hiding now, he had already been exposed to the truth.

Another point is that the Los Angeles gangs are also very profitable, and he didn't want to give up this channel, and O'Neal was the key to opening up this channel.

With that thought in mind, Chen An stopped paying attention to Chen Long and the others, turned off the shared view, and looked excitedly at the equipment in front of him.

In particular, there was the M250 light machine gun that Karl had been longing for. It was a real treasure, but the mercenaries didn't fire a single shot!