Start in America, and receive three assassins every day.

After saying that, Long Hubao and the others quickly ran backward, trying to escape this hellish place as much as possible.

But since Chen An was determined to make a move, he wouldn't let anyone escape. The assassins instantly activated their triple overclocking mode, turning into streaks of afterimages as they rushed towards the direction the group had fled.

Soon, the assassins stopped in front of a wooden door. One of them used his [Sound Wave Positioning] ability to confirm that Long Hubao and the others were hiding inside.

Long Hubao and his companions are trying to pry open the iron bars on the window to escape.

They naturally heard the footsteps at the door, which suddenly stopped, and they realized they had been discovered.

The next moment, Wang Leilong pulled out a 20-centimeter-long, gleaming, sharpened knife from his waist holster.

The surrounding space is small, and using firearms could easily result in friendly fire, which is a significant limitation.

Qin Hu and Zhao Bao also took out their weapons and stared intently at the wooden door, hiding in the shadows.

For a moment, both sides fell silent in tacit agreement.

Just as the members inside were waiting for the people outside to rush in.

Boom!

Two gunshots rang out, and a fist-sized hole was blasted out of the door handle, sending splinters flying.

An M67 defensive grenade was thrown into the house through the hole!

Upon seeing this, everyone's expression changed drastically, and they instinctively backed away, which triggered a stampede and a crush.

boom--!

As the flames ignited, the 2000 steel balls inside the grenade scattered at an astonishing speed, causing blood to gush from many people's bodies. The power was so great that no one was left standing within a certain range!

The wooden door opened a moment later, and the first assassin to enter, wielding two machetes, approached the remaining members with astonishing speed, reaping two lives with a swift and decisive strike.

Wang Leilong hesitated and stood at a distance. With someone in front of him shielding him from harm, he only felt slightly dizzy.

When he saw the assassin rushing in, his first reaction was to rush forward and take out one of them with the advantage of numbers. But when he saw the assassin displaying monstrous strength, he stopped in his tracks.

At that moment, the other assassins rushed in, wielding various knives. They were incredibly skilled, and with each thrust and pull, a member was killed!

His moves were so dazzling that those around him couldn't react in time.

A member of the Huaqing Gang trembled, then, disregarding everything else, pulled out a Glock pistol and pulled the trigger in the direction of a suicide bomber.

Bang bang bang!

The bullets rapidly approached the assassin, but to everyone's astonishment, he rolled several times to dodge the sneak attack, and the bullets struck several Huaqing Gang members in front of him.

They never imagined that they would die not at the hands of the enemy, but at the hands of their own people!

"Damn! Bro! I'm not seeing things, am I? These people are using Chinese Kung Fu, and they even dodged bullets!" Qin Hu's worldview was utterly shocked!

"What do we do now? We're no match for them. All the skills we've learned over the years have gone to waste!" Zhao Bao's face turned pale, and he was deeply shocked. They shouldn't have gotten involved with the Huaqing Gang!

Soon, a suicide soldier pierced a man's heart with a single blow. Only Long Hu Bao and his two companions remained standing around, while the elite subordinates he had brought with him were all now cold corpses.

"Fellow villager, can we talk? We're not members of the Huaqing Gang, we just do things for them for money," Wang Leilong said in fluent Chinese. "Just spare our lives, and the three of us brothers will do your bidding."

"You've killed the leader and chief of the Huaqing Gang, but you'll need someone in the know to help you get your hands on their money."

"We can."

The three of them were utterly terrified. They had been staying within the Huaqing Gang's territory, thinking they were invincible with their backs.

But what they saw today shattered that notion. Wasn't China supposed to be the most mysterious country? Why would America have such illogical things happening?

Is there anything in this world that we don't know?!

Upon hearing this, Chen An also remembered the matter. He was so focused on avenging Andrei that he almost forgot about making money.

He's short of money right now.

However, he did not intend to let Long Hubao and the others go, since what he lacked were rare skilled talents, and these three were obviously not among them.

So he gave the order to the assassins.

The assassin standing in front of Long Hubao and the other two instantly raised his gun, aimed at them, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The three had no chance to react before being shot between the eyebrows.

"Our master said that, in consideration of your reminder, he'll let you die a less painful death." With that, the assassin turned and walked away.

Similar incidents occurred in other parts of the building, with some members of the Huaqing Gang who managed to escape being captured and ruthlessly shot by assassins.

After eliminating the last person, the twelve assassins quickly left the tenement building, boarded a van, and drove away.

Seeing this, Chen An smiled faintly. With assassins around, no matter how many of you there are or how insidious your methods are, you will still pay the price.

As for the money from the Huaqing Gang's territory, Chenlong and his group will naturally collect it later. They can also take over the Chinatown territory at the same time, which is perfect!

.........

Shortly after the suicide bombers left, dozens of police cars roared in from Chinatown, and fully armed police officers got out of the cars, raising their guns to stand guard.

"What's going on lately? There have been several large-scale conflict cases that haven't been solved, and now another one has appeared!"

Another police car approached in the distance. Ada got out and walked over to one of the officers. "How's the situation?"

"Commander Ada, according to the person who reported the incident, the attacker has escaped. As for the situation inside, we are sending out drones to investigate."

Beep beep!

The drone quickly transmitted back the footage from inside.

Ada and several officers went closer to take a look, and their eyes widened in surprise.

"What on earth happened here?!"

"Fuck!" Ada cursed. "What's going on lately? Is Los Angeles this dangerous? And the worst part is, half of these incidents happened in my territory!"

"If I find out who did this, I'll beat him until he begs for his mother!"

One officer said, "Sir, do we still need to call an ambulance?"

Ada said, "Why don't we call out? What if there are survivors? That would be the most crucial clue."

"Yes!" The officer then went to call an ambulance.

Ada also called to the others, "Everyone except the officers on guard, follow me!"

They soon arrived inside, and what they saw was even more shocking; the stench of blood was enough to make many new officers feel physically nauseous.

Looking around, they found absolutely no useful clues.

"Let's see if we can find anything on the surveillance footage."

An officer nodded and went to the monitoring room, but returned quickly. "Sir, the surveillance footage was jammed during the incident, so we can't find anything."

Upon hearing this, Ada remained silent.