Start in America, and receive three assassins every day.

Several special forces members were shocked to see that the grenade thrown by the enemy had landed with unusual precision. Their pupils dilated and their charging speed slowed down significantly.

"Trist, Fire at will!" Ankarev ordered.

Special forces began to suppress Chenlong and his men with heavy firepower to prevent them from retaliating, and urgently called for air support!

Thanks to the term "hearing diffusion," Wei Yang clearly heard the other party's communication and realized that he had to evacuate as soon as possible.

Ugly Ox quickly took out four grenades and threw them with all his might.

The grenade traces a parabola in the air and explodes violently the moment it hits the ground vertically!

boom!

The loud noise caused by the four grenades bought Chenlong and his four companions precious time to evacuate.

They immediately turned around and ran as fast as they could toward the dock!

As Yin Hu charged toward the shore, he continuously fired his M250 light machine gun, the bullets accurately hitting the heavy machine gun control position on the Humvee, causing a brief interruption of enemy fire.

Chenlong and his team seized the opportunity to open fire, hitting several special forces members.

In less than a minute, Chen Long and his group of five reached the shore and jumped into the water without hesitation. Chen An quickly changed the description of them as "like fish in water," and the five of them darted underwater like fish, quickly swimming away into the distance.

Several special forces soldiers rushed to the shore and spread out in a fan shape to search. The beams of their tactical flashlights swept across the water, but there was no trace of them.

"Oh my god! Are these people all world swimming champions? They disappeared without a trace in just a few seconds!" a special forces soldier exclaimed in shock. He had witnessed five people jump into the water and vanish completely in a very short time.

"Sir, five militants have escaped from underwater and are requesting reinforcements. Also, please seal off the Darrol dock area!"

"One of our team members is injured; we request medical assistance!"

The squad leader, Ankarev, made an urgent report via his smart communication watch.

"Ankarev, what happened? Why did the operation fail?! This isn't like you!" came a stern question from the other end of the communication line.

"Sir, the target is extremely unusual! They are well-equipped, have top-notch marksmanship, and even their grenade throwing is incredibly accurate. They are suspected to be elite mercenaries."

"We sealed off the land area, but they chose to evacuate at high speed underwater, and there was nothing we could do about it."

After a moment of silence, the other party replied, "Understood. Go to the cargo ship now and check if there are any enemies left. I will send people to blockade the nearby waters and dispatch police patrol boats to search for the target."

"They chose the most foolish way to escape. How far can you swim? It's ridiculous."

After the communication ended, Ankarev ordered the four men closest to him: "You come with me to board the ship and inspect it. The rest of you stay on shore to keep watch in case the target returns, and also look after the wounded."

After saying that, Ankarev led the four men onto the speedboat and headed toward the cargo ship in the distance.

........

Meanwhile, Shenhou's figure quietly appeared inside the cargo hold of the cargo ship.

He quickly touched the pile of goods, and the goods vanished instantly.

After Chen An remotely moved the last batch of real jewelry, he also ordered Shen Hou to evacuate immediately.

Shenhou quickly ran out of the cargo hold and onto the deck. He immediately noticed the speedboat approaching in the distance, and without hesitation, he turned around and jumped into the water from the other side of the boat.

Seeing this, Chen An also breathed a sigh of relief.

He calmly lit a cigarette, stood in the open space in the backyard, looking at the mountain of spoils, but his mind was in deep thought.

Why did the U.S. Special Forces happen to appear at that particular time?

After racking his brains without success, Chen An turned his attention back to the goods in front of him and smiled slightly.

What he cared about most was the genuine jewelry, worth up to one million dollars.

This is the second time he has made such a huge sum of money in a single operation since the last one; he just needs to find a safe channel to sell the stolen goods.

After temporarily storing the goods, Chen An left house number 6 and returned home to rest.

........

On the other hand, Ankarev and his group of five did not board the ship rashly.

They cautiously dispatched a drone for reconnaissance. The first frame transmitted by the drone showed more than a dozen corpses lying on the deck.

Ankarev's pupils contracted sharply. "Captain, who did this? It's too cruel!" a team member's voice trembled.

"The smuggling boss, Harama, is also dead... The situation is more complicated than we expected. Another group acted before us."

"Quick! Go check if the goods are still there!" Ankarev said anxiously.

At this moment, two MH-60M Black Hawk Special Operations Edition helicopters arrived and hovered over the cargo ship, their onboard machine guns locking onto the deck.

After the helicopter confirmed it was safe, several team members descended onto the deck via a ladder, and Ankarev led his team to join them.

"What's going on here?" an FBI agent who arrived on the same flight asked Ankalev.

"We have been attacked. The target jumped into the sea and escaped. Please have your men immediately begin a search in the surrounding waters," Ankarev replied.

"Understood. So what do we need to do now? There seem to be no survivors on board?"

"This is a smuggling ship. There are important documents on board among the cargo; we must find them."

Just as the two were talking, a team member rushed in to report: "Captain! The cargo hold is empty! All the smuggled goods are gone!"

"Impossible!" Ankarev categorically denied. "The intelligence is absolutely accurate! The items are definitely on the ship, including that crucial item!"

"Captain, could it have been taken by the group we just fought with?"

Ankarev shook his head firmly: "Absolutely impossible! Moving those goods would take a lot of time and tools; they're definitely still on the ship. Search again carefully!"

"FBI agents, please assist in the search. This item is crucial; if it is lost, the entire operation will have failed," Ankalev told the FBI agents.

Several FBI members nodded in agreement: "Okay."

.......

At Pier 3 of San Pedro, six figures emerged from the water like ghosts and slowly came ashore.

It was Chenlong and his six companions.

Chen An took away their equipment.

At that moment, they were just six ordinary people, soaked to the bone.

This place is a full five kilometers away from Dalore Pier, but they swam there in just about half an hour!

Even more astonishingly, the six people had only used up half of their energy!

The group quickly changed their clothes, flagged down two taxis, and left the scene.

Many people in Los Angeles are destined to have a sleepless night.

........

Inside Kerry Weddell Estate.

The urgent ringing of the telephone shattered the tranquility of the night. Sitting in the living room, Kerry Trevor quickly grabbed the receiver: "What is it? Why are you calling so late?"

"Mr. Trevor! Something's happened at Pier 6 of Darrol! Our men...were all wiped out!"

"What?!" Kerry Trevor jumped up from the sofa, his voice trembling. "How could this happen?!"

"The specific circumstances are still under investigation, but initial indications suggest... it appears to be the work of U.S. special forces."

Upon hearing "US special forces," Kerry Trevor could no longer remain calm and immediately got up and rushed to Kerry Weddell's bedroom.

He knocked urgently on the bedroom door...