Start in America, and receive three assassins every day.

At Sacred Heart Hospital, Chen An led Emily to Andre's intensive care unit, pushed open the door, and went inside.

Looking down, he saw Brooke and Anton standing there, and as his gaze moved down, he saw Andrei's miserable state.

That old friend, who was always so energetic and whose eyes were full of wrinkles when he smiled, now lay silently on the pale hospital bed.

If it weren't for the faint, almost invisible rise and fall of his chest, he would have thought that the person lying on the bed was a corpse.

Get closer, and the details become even more shocking.

Andrei's entire head was wrapped tightly in gauze, and the dark red blood seeping out left mottled marks on the gauze.

The exposed half of his face was covered with bruises and abrasions, and his lips were dry, cracked, and pale.

Arms, shoulders, chest... there were bandage marks everywhere.

The strong smell of blood mixed with the smell of medicine hit Chen An's nasal cavity, causing his stomach to clench.

Chen An's eyes darkened. He walked to the chair closest to Andrei and sat down, asking, "Brook, tell me what you know."

"I will make those who lay a hand on me pay the price!"

Brooke knew that Boss Chen An was truly enraged, so he said, "Andrei had the accident when he left the dock at night. When I received the news, I heard that he was found on the road and his injuries were very serious."

"I received the notification at seven o'clock in the morning, and then Anton and I rushed over immediately. We don't know exactly who did it yet."

Upon hearing this, Chen An picked up his phone and dialed Hank's number.

The call was connected the next second.

"Boss, what's up?" Hank asked.

"Find out what happened to Andre after he left San Pedro Pier last night, who attacked him, and find out the details. Be thorough, there can't be the slightest mistake, do you hear me?"

Hearing Chen An's serious tone on the other end of the phone, Hank understood the importance of the matter and agreed, "No problem, boss. I'll get back to you within an hour at the latest."

"Hmm." Chen An then hung up the phone and looked at Andrei on the hospital bed. "What did the doctor say? Is he likely to wake up?"

Brooke said, "The doctor said we need to observe him for a few more days, saying that he injured his head and would have died if we had waited any longer."

"Get the best doctors and equipment to treat Andrei with all our might. Money is not a problem," Chen An said in a deep voice.

Although he didn't know if Andrei's accident was because of him, Andrei was still his friend and naturally didn't want to see him not wake up.

"Okay." Brooke nodded. "By the way! It's the weekend today. Usually at this time, Mr. Andre would pick Ancia up from Los Angeles DeRox High School."

"Now that Andrei is in trouble, you see..."

Chen An said, "I'll go pick up Ancia. You stay here and look after Andrei."

Brooke nodded and didn't say anything more.

He led Anton and Emily out of the ward, preparing to go to DeRozan High School in Los Angeles to pick up Ancia.

........

at the same time.

In front of the campus of DeLorean High School.

On the weekend, countless high school students left the campus with their schoolbags on their backs.

"Ancia, see you next week, bye-bye." A female classmate waved to Ancia and got into the car her parents had brought and left.

"Bye-bye." Ancia waved goodbye, then looked around with a puzzled expression, muttering, "Grandpa is never late... Did something happen?"

A nameless unease began to spread through my heart.

"Hey! Ancia! Why are you here all alone today? Where's your old man? Did he not come to pick you up? Or has he abandoned you?"

"Haha! I think that old man's probably halfway to the grave, he won't be able to make it!"

"Ancia, do you want to go for a drink with me?"

Five or six figures were walking towards them from a distance, wearing dark baseball caps and various styles of shirts, with faint tattoos on their arms.

They swaggered in, their first words full of sarcasm and belittling.

The foul language poured down like dirty water. Ancia turned pale.

She turned to leave, but was blocked by several people who were laughing and joking.

"Don't go! We're talking to you, can't you hear us?"

Ancia frowned. "Harvey, I have nothing to say to you. Please move aside, or I'll call the police!"

Upon hearing this, Harvey showed no fear whatsoever. He even grabbed a few strands of Ancia's golden hair and smelled them.

"Ancia, would you be interested in being my girlfriend?"

"Get lost!" Ancia slapped Harvey's hand away forcefully and took a few steps back.

"Hmph! I've disliked you for a long time. Wasn't it you who told the teacher about our skipping class last time, which led to us being punished!" Harvey questioned.

His companions stood by, watching with amusement, and none of the surrounding students dared to step forward when they saw the scene.

"What do you want to do!" Ancia asked warily.

Harvey smiled. "Come drink with us, and we'll forgive you."

"dream!"

She knew Harvey and his ilk's character; they were always causing trouble at school, and who knew what might happen if she went with them.

"That's not up to you!" Harvey reached out and grabbed her wrist.

Just as that hand was about to touch her, her survival instinct kicked in.

With all her might, Ancia raised her leg and kicked Harvey hard in the groin!

"Ugh—!" Harvey let out a piercing scream, curling up like a shrimp, his face instantly turning from red to purple, cold sweat pouring down his face.

Upon seeing this, Ancia immediately ran towards the school gate to seek help.

"Grab her!" Harvey roared. "How dare she kick me! I'll teach her a lesson she won't forget!"

Seeing this, his five companions quickly gave chase, with Harvey staggering behind.

Just then.

Chen An and his two companions parked their car at the entrance of Los Angeles DeLorean High School, and he looked around for Ancia's figure.

Ancia was at a loss for what to do when she looked up and saw Chen An. Her eyes lit up, and she shouted, "Brother Chen An!"

Hearing the shouts, Chen An turned around and saw An Xiya as well. He smiled and waved, but when he saw that she was being chased, his expression darkened.

The people who were dealing with Andrei have already made their move against Ancia.

"Anton, bring those people here. I need to ask them some questions," Chen An said.

"Yes, sir."

The next second, Anton suddenly darted out, and in the blink of an eye, he passed by Ancia and stood in front of the person who was chasing him the most fiercely.

"Get out of my way!" The man was toying with a butterfly knife in his hand, trying to scare Anton away.

Anton wasn't going to tolerate these people. He quickly threw a punch, smashing it into the man's face. Then, with a few punches and kicks, all of them were sprawled on the ground.

When Harvey, who arrived last, saw this, his pupils contracted, and he stopped in his tracks, not daring to go forward.

Anton showed no mercy, grabbing Harvey by the collar and throwing him three meters away, sending him sliding to Chen An's feet, looking disheveled!

Ancia was already hiding behind Chen An. She watched as Anton single-handedly defeated Harvey and his men, her lips slightly agape and her eyes filled with shock.

"Did you send people to attack Andrei?" Chen An asked indifferently.

Harvey felt like his bones were about to fall apart, and his chin and palms were rubbed raw. Hearing the question, he struggled to lift his head and saw Chen An's face.

"I don't know what you mean."

"Anton, beat him up!" Chen An said.

Anton nodded, then grabbed Harvey's wrist with his large hand, applying only slight pressure.

"what!"

Harvey was in excruciating pain, wincing in agony. What kind of evil magic was this? He felt like all the bones in his arm were about to break!