Start in America, and receive three assassins every day.

Upon witnessing this scene, Chen An also began to make arrangements, hoping to join forces with the Fan Di family to eliminate the Keli family.

Not only can they get revenge, but they can also take a large share of the century-old family's business and money; ten million US dollars is already a considerable sum.

He was just worried about how to get the ten million yuan to upgrade the system again and raise his overall strength to a new level. Unexpectedly, someone delivered it to his door.

After all, with his meager background in Los Angeles, even if he could deal with the Kerry family, it would be impossible for him to take over their business.

The emergence of the Fan Di family solved this problem, which is why Chen An made Chen Long agree directly—there was nothing to consider.

Next, all we need to do is guard against the Kerry family taking action against us and wait for news from the Fandi family.

Chen An took the time to observe the situation of Carl and the others. After a day and a night of travel, they had left America and appeared on a transport ship, sailing in the Indian Ocean.

It's estimated that it won't be long before it reaches Southeast Asia.

........

Time passed slowly, and before we knew it, it was noon the next day.

Chen An, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, received news that Anton and the others had arrived in Thailand safely, and was about to use the shared perspective.

Black Wolf then called directly.

He picked up the phone and answered.

"An! My men have successfully smuggled Karl and the others into Thailand. Have your weapons arrived yet? Don't tell me there were any accidents."

Hearing this, Chen An smiled slightly, "I knew I couldn't let you handle the transport. Your people are too slow. I already delivered it yesterday. I'll have Karl and the others pick it up later. You can trust me with my work."

"So fast!" Black Wolf said with some surprise.

"Of course, without any skills, how could you survive in America?" Chen An said.

"Okay, that's settled then. Looking forward to your good news."

Then Black Wolf hung up the phone.

Chen An got up and went to the bedroom. He lay down on the bed and focused his attention on An Dong.

In the border region of Thailand, the sun blazes high, but the dense foliage completely blocks out the intense heat, making the air in the forest stifling and unbearable.

The twelve men from Anton were walking through a dense jungle, on a muddy, potholed path.

Karl and the others' clothes were already tattered and torn.

Damn! Black Wolf!

This is the way you mentioned to enter Thailand? It's so pathetic and stingy.

He could already guess that Black Wolf had used the cheapest and most economical method. Fortunately, Anton and his group were strong enough that there was no major problem.

Karl, on the other hand, was suffering terribly. Although he was physically strong, he was still tormented by the sweltering heat.

"Anton, when we get back I'm going to give Black Wolf a good beating! Even if he's sneaking into Thailand, he should at least have chosen a better route! It's either mountains or muddy roads!"

"Here, have a Coke to calm down," Anton said, handing over a bottle of Coke.

Carl looked surprised. "Anton, where did you come from?"

As he spoke, Carl reached out and took it, his eyes lighting up. "It's still ice-cold! That's great! Do you have any more?"

Anton shook his head. "No, there's only this one bottle. You can drink it."

This bottle of cola was naturally delivered to Anton by Chen An using long-distance transportation. Seeing how hot Karl was, as the boss, he should help him out. Luckily, he had a bottle of chilled cola that he had just taken from the refrigerator.

Seeing this, Carl also opened the bottle and gulped down the cola into his dry mouth.

"Awesome!"

"This is the most refreshing Coke I've ever had. Thanks, Anton."

Anton nodded without saying anything.

After walking three kilometers, the group finally saw the city and roads.

Anton took out a map, looked at it, and then led Carl and the others in one direction. In the blink of an eye, they entered a bar.

The white skin of the group was too conspicuous, drawing wary glances from many people. Their tattered clothing also aroused suspicion.

A security guard from the bar stepped forward and asked, "What are you doing here?"

They were speaking Thai, which Karl and the others couldn't understand at all.

Seeing that the group didn't respond, the security guard lost his patience: "Please leave. You are not welcome here."

When Carl saw the other person reach out, he instinctively grabbed the other person's arm, the force of which made the other person gasp.

"Someone's causing trouble!"

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen thugs armed with weapons rushed out from around the bar, staring fiercely at Anton and his group.

Chen An frowned upon seeing this.

Where is the contact person Black Wolf arranged? Wasn't he supposed to be at this bar? Where is he?

He doesn't speak Thai either.

"stop!"

Fortunately, at that moment, a voice came out, and a man in his thirties of Asian descent walked over quickly and exchanged a few words with the security guards in Thai.

The other side also laid down their weapons.

Then the man looked at Anton and spoke fluent English.

"Hello, I'm Basong. You're the people Black Wolf sent, right?"

"Yes, it's us." Karl nodded, releasing his grip on the security guard, whose pupils contracted as he looked at the slightly bruised wrist!

Upon hearing this, Basong continued, "Please follow me. Boss Shen's men are also waiting for you in the private room."

Immediately afterwards, Basong handed a few banknotes to several security guards and led Anton and his group deeper into the bar, where there were private rooms.

They stopped in front of room 120. Basong opened the door and said, "Please come in, everyone."

After Anton and his group entered the private room, Basong looked around warily, then went into the room, closed the door, and shut out the noise from the outside world.

"You were in real danger just now. This is the Thai border, where all sorts of ruthless people can be found. If I hadn't stopped you, you might have been hacked to death."

Basong said.

Carl didn't care. "Those people can't do it."

Anton looked at another Asian man who was already waiting in the private room. He was wearing a lace T-shirt and shorts, with slicked-back hair and an oily face.

Seeing this, Basong quickly made an introduction.

"This is Wang Dong, one of Boss Shen's men. He knows where the person is being held, and he knows almost all the details."

Anton and the others nodded.

"Mr. Wang, these are the people sent to rescue you."

"Are you all capable?" Wang Dong asked, clearly doubting whether the twelve men from Anton were strong enough to save the person.

After all, the other side outnumbered these people by twenty times!

"You can rest assured about that. More people don't necessarily mean more help. Twelve of us are enough. Your task is to provide as much information as possible about that Surya."

Karl looked confident.

Upon hearing this, Wang Dong sighed, "Alright, we can only trust you. Actually, we already launched a rescue operation before, but it failed."

"So I'm a bit sensitive, please don't mind."

Carl nodded. "I understand."

Just as they were about to discuss how to deal with Surya, a commotion of footsteps and screams came from outside the private room.

This put everyone present on high alert!