Start in America, and receive three assassins every day.

Meanwhile, in the lobby on the first floor of the Huaqing Gang's territory, leaders arrived one after another, and by noon, the mahogany table was full of people.

Just then, the sound of firm and orderly footsteps came from the corridor outside the hall, growing louder and louder. The rhythm was clear and powerful, instantly drowning out the noise inside.

Three tall figures entered the hall one after another, attracting the attention of almost everyone present like iron towers.

All three were over 1.85 meters tall and had robust physiques, which made their tight black T-shirts bulge.

His bare arms were covered with bold, ferocious tattoos—coiling blue dragons, poised tigers, and cheetahs ready to devour their prey—they seemed alive as they undulated with the lines of his muscles.

They were none other than the three fearsome "Dragon, Tiger, and Leopard" brothers of the Huaqing Gang.

Wang Leilong, Qin Hu, Zhao Bao.

What's even more eye-catching is the group of men following behind them, all dressed in sharp black suits and dark ties, standing tall and straight with sharp eyes.

In stark contrast to the other leaders' entourages in the hall, who were either relaxed or even hunched over, a sharp and menacing aura emanated from them.

"Finally, three of you have arrived!" Xu Hui said with a smile as he stood up to greet them.

Of the three brothers, Qin Hu and Xu Hui were the closest. Qin Hu greeted Xu Hui, "Brother Xu, long time no see! You're dressed more and more smartly than ever!"

"Not at all." Xu Hui waved his hand. "You guys are so impressive. All my underlings are wearing suits and ties. You'd think you were high society people."

Wang Leilong chimed in, "Why is the boss in such a hurry to call us back? We've been under a lot of scrutiny from the Los Angeles police lately, and we're easily being watched."

Upon hearing this, Xu Hui said, "Let's wait until the gang leader arrives before we talk about this."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Jun slowly walked into the hall from outside. He first smiled at Long Hubao and the other two, and then sat down in the main chair.

"Please sit down."

Upon hearing this, all the leaders present sat down.

"Wang Leilong, the reason I called you back this time is to ask you to help me arrest someone. Her name is Chen Qin. Because of her, my son is still in prison and won't be out for at least eighty or ninety years."

"This grudge must be settled, but the other party has several bodyguards with excellent marksmanship. Only you can handle it."

Upon hearing this, Qin Hu was the first to speak, "So the gang leader wants us to capture someone? No problem, but how much is the reward?"

Jiang Jun seemed to have been prepared, and his face regained its controlling smile.

"Five hundred thousand US dollars."

"As long as you bring the person to me safely, I'll transfer $500,000 to your account. That's enough for you to leave Los Angeles and have a good time anywhere."

"Wait!" Wang Leilong interrupted Qin Hu, then looked at Jiang Jun and said, "Boss, five hundred thousand dollars is too little. It's not even enough to cover the brothers' resettlement expenses. You also mentioned the enemy's marksmanship. The success of this operation will require a huge price."

Jiang Jun didn't seem angry after hearing this. "No problem, the price is negotiable, as long as you can help me bring Chen Qin back."

"Don't worry, boss. With Dragon Tiger Leopard and his gang taking action, they might even be able to catch the police chief." Xu Hui said confidently.

The surrounding leaders laughed noncommittally after hearing this.

.......

In Chinatown, a dilapidated white van is driving along the road. Inside, twelve assassins stand ready, each armed with various firearms, including shotguns, submachine guns, machine guns, and rifles.

They weren't wearing tactical helmets, just portable bulletproof vests and skull masks, with one of the suicide bombers holding a detonator.

The bread cart slowly approached the tenement building in front of it, and the distance between the two sides continued to shrink. Soon, the detonator in the hands of the assassins reacted.

Upon seeing this, the assassin immediately pressed the detonator.

Meanwhile, inside the hall, after the rewards and benefits had been agreed upon, everyone was preparing to end the meeting and get up to leave.

A series of beeping sounds rang out all around.

"What's that sound?" one of the leaders asked in confusion.

Wang Leilong's pupils contracted, and his expression changed drastically. As a retired soldier and mercenary, he was extremely familiar with this substance. He quickly pulled Qin Hu and the others away, shouting, "It's C4! Run!"

Everyone's expression changed upon hearing this!

"C4! No way." Although the man said that, his body still betrayed him by backing away.

"Damn! It really is C4!" One of them leaned down and looked at the gleaming C4 under the mahogany table, and couldn't help but curse.

He knew that with such a dosage, it was too late to run!

Everyone present was terrified, their faces turning deathly pale. They couldn't understand when C4 had been planted there, and how no one had noticed anything amiss!

And all of this happened in just a few seconds!

boom!

The C4 under the armchair exploded first, instantly turning gang leader Jiang Jun into a bloody mist, followed by a series of explosions.

The entire hall descended into chaos as people scattered and fled for cover, but the explosion was happening much faster than they could react.

Some people were killed in the explosion before they had even taken a few steps from their seats!

The mahogany table that symbolized the majesty of the Huaqing Gang was instantly shattered into pieces, the walls were covered with cracks, and a large number of corpses lay around, none of them intact.

"what!"

Heart-wrenching screams rang out. Some people were lucky enough not to die immediately, but they were covered in wounds of varying sizes and lay on the ground groaning.

Because of their quickest reaction, Long, Hu, and Bao suffered less damage, but they still felt a chill run down their spines as they looked at the scene around them.

"We shouldn't have come back. The Huaqing Gang has messed with the wrong people!"

........

Meanwhile, the assassins inside the van, hearing the explosions in the tenement building gradually subside, realized it was time for them to make their move.

The two assassins quickly opened the car door, pointed their guns at the two Huaqing Gang members guarding the door, and pulled the triggers.

The bullet pierced his skull!

They then quickly walked inside, where the surrounding members had already been drawn by the commotion and were heading in.

The twelve assassins swaggered straight to the front of the hall, clearing away some small fry along the way.

Seeing the hellish scene before them, the two assassins did not hesitate to raise their light machine guns and fire at the remaining Huaqing Gang members on the ground.

The remaining assassins quickly aimed their guns at the wooden door not far away, pulled the triggers, and bullets rained down.

The remaining members of the group, including Long Hubao, who were hiding behind the wooden door, looked horrified. They couldn't understand how the other party had discovered their hiding place!

Several members who had just arrived to provide support were instantly riddled with bullets!

"Damn! Bro, is the other side using X-ray vision? This is outrageous!" Qin Hu's expression was equally incredulous.

"We need to find a way to get out of here. We're no match for these people!" Wang Leilong said with a grave expression.