Start in America, and receive three assassins every day.

Hank's expression changed as he watched this scene. As an elite, he had never seen anything like it before. The miserable state of the homeless people around him was undoubtedly telling him the truth.

His situation was no different from these people's, which made him even more eager to follow Chen An. Only in this way could he have a place to live and receive protection.

He didn't want to become addicted to drugs like these people, with skin covered in pustules, and possibly dying at any moment, so he had to demonstrate his value.

Soon Chen An took Hank back to his apartment in the Koreatown slum.

"Let's begin. I hope you won't disappoint me," Chen An said calmly.

If Hank is no good, then the other person is of no use to him and he will kick him out without hesitation. He won't keep a useless person around for nothing.

Upon hearing this, Hank quickly plugged in the computer, adjusted his glasses, and began typing rapidly on the keyboard.

"How long will it take?" Chen An asked.

"This computer is too slow and has a small memory capacity; it will take at least an hour."

"Okay." Then Chen An handed 300 US dollars to Anton, "Go to McDonald's and buy a few meals for our dinner tonight."

Anton nodded, took the banknotes, and walked out of the apartment.

The rest of the people remained quietly in the apartment.

Chen An lay exhausted on the bed, looking at the $1400 left in his pocket, and decided to use $1000 for a ten-pull.

He said to himself.

"System, grant me ten low-level lottery draws."

[Ding! Your top-up has been completed!]

He could clearly feel that some of the US dollars in his pocket had disappeared, while the number of low-level lottery draws in front of him had increased by ten.

Seeing this, Chen An immediately started a ten-draw lottery.

The blind boxes were opened one by one.

The four large characters, "Thank you for your patronage," appeared prominently before my eyes.

"Damn it! System, you didn't mention there was a 'thank you for your patronage' result."

[Ding! Please keep up the good work, host.]

Seeing this, Chen An was helpless; that was a hundred US dollars! He could only look to the second reward, and fortunately, this time he got a white attribute.

[Visual Focus]: By embedding it, your vision will be greatly improved, allowing you to discover details that are difficult for ordinary people to notice.

Chen An frowned.

This entry is suitable for reconnaissance, and I might need it later. I then looked at the other rewards and after five "Thank you for your patronage" messages, I finally got an entry, but this time it was a green entry that was emitting a green glow.

[Fighting Mastery]: Equip it, and you can instantly learn all the fighting techniques on the market, making it easy for you to take on three opponents at once.

A mastery of hand-to-hand combat, combined with physical strength, would significantly boost the combat effectiveness of a suicide squad. Unfortunately, it costs $100,000 to unlock, which is too expensive.

The rest were all "thank you for your patronage." I got one white and one green item from ten low-level draws. I don't know if my luck is good or bad.

But the thousand dollars were actually spent.

Chen An then embedded the [Fighting Proficiency] attribute, and countless fighting techniques instantly flooded his mind.

At this moment, he was confident that he could handle three of the homeless men on his own!

As expected of green-labeled attributes, they are more effective than white-labeled attributes, so he changed all the assassins' attributes to "Combat Proficiency".

While this would weaken the physical constitution of the assassins, it would increase their combat prowess.

Then Chen An activated [Visual Focus], and his vision immediately became clear, allowing him to see further and even gain a slight night vision ability, albeit very weak.

Just then, Anton and the others returned with their dinner for the evening.

"Let's eat."

As Chen An spoke, he took his portion, unwrapped it, and began to eat heartily. This was the first decent dinner he had eaten since coming to America.

Before, it was either instant noodles or bread.

Hank smelled the delicious aroma filling the room and couldn't help but swallow hard.

Seeing this, Chen An said, "Don't worry, you'll get a share, but you have to successfully locate it first."

Upon hearing this, Hank smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll find their location soon. Although they are very cautious and have changed their phone and SIM card, they still can't escape the data tracking."

It's worth noting that when he was a programmer, he faced hackers who were countless times more difficult than this, yet he still managed to solve them. He has absolute authority when it comes to programming and software.

The agreed-upon hour has passed.

Hank pressed the final button, and Shen Ling's location appeared prominently on the screen.

"Chen An, it's a success. The other party is located in a Black Rabbit Bar in South Central City, but the exact location is unclear because this computer is too old."

Chen An looked excited and quickly got up to pat him on the shoulder. "I knew I hadn't misjudged you. Well done. Let's go eat."

Upon hearing this, Hank quickly took the hamburger and cola that Anton handed him. Already starving, he began to eat them in large bites without caring about his image.

His eyes were red and swollen. The junk food and greasy food that he used to look down on now tasted so delicious.

Chen An sat in front of the computer, staring at the red dot marking Shen Ling's location, his eyes filled with coldness. "Shen Ling, let's see where you hide this time!"

"Anton, you'll lead this operation. The goal is to bring her back."

He didn't plan to go personally; he would just direct from behind. If things got out of hand, people would look for Anton and his group, and he wouldn't be suspected.

Soon, Anton and his six companions walked out of the apartment.

"Hey! Where are you all headed? Need a taxi?"

Just then, a taxi stopped in front of Anton, and the driver leaned out of the window and asked.

Anton informed Chen An of the situation.

Chen An smiled upon hearing this, thinking that having a car to ride in was certainly the best option.

"Sure, but there are six of us."

The driver gave an OK sign upon hearing this, "No problem, I'll call my guy over."

A few minutes later, another taxi stopped in front of me.

"Friends, get on the bus."

The driver shouted.

The six people got into two separate cars.

"Location?" the driver asked.

"South Central City, Black Rabbit Bar," Anton began.

"Sit down"

The vehicle slowly started and drove away from Koreatown towards South Central Town.

........

Black Rabbit Bar.

Inside a private room, several young people were drinking and singing. Amidst the lively and cheerful atmosphere, one person was restless.

"Shen Ling, what's wrong with you? You've been sitting here without saying a word. You weren't the most excited before."

An Asian man with dyed blond hair leaned closer and asked with concern.

Shen Ling shook her head slightly, "It's nothing, I've just been in a bad mood lately."

The man didn't think much of it and continued playing with the others.

Shen Ling felt a strange unease, and the thought of Chen Wan filled her with fear.

"Stay calm. They definitely won't be able to find you. They'll leave naturally when their visa expires. Nothing will happen."

She tried to calm herself down by comforting herself.

at the same time.

The taxi eventually arrived at Black Rabbit Bar after going around in circles.