Start in America, and receive three assassins every day.

Time flew by and it was already the next morning.

Chen An got up early, ate breakfast, and went outside. Looking ahead, he saw three brand-new sports cars parked quietly on the side of the road.

It was he who won the Porsche 911, Mercedes-AMG GT, and Chevrolet Corvette sports car at the container auction!

Brooke was standing next to one of the sports cars. When he saw Chen An appear, he smiled and quickly walked over. "Boss Chen An, the paperwork and taxes for the three sports cars have been paid. These three cars are officially yours from today onwards."

"Here are the keys." Brooke said, handing over the keys to the three sports cars.

Seeing this, Chen An smiled and reached out to take it.

Thanks.

"Boss, these three sports cars aren't yours, are they?" At this moment, Karl, who was in the distance, also walked over in surprise, carefully examining the three sports cars in front of him, his eyes filled with indescribable fondness.

After hearing this, Chen An nodded, "Yes! It's mine."

"Awesome! I never thought we could drive sports cars now. I think we can give that pickup truck that's been with me to Cameron and the others," Carl said excitedly.

Without hesitation, Chen An tossed the keys to the Porsche 911 to Karl, saying, "You can drive this car from now on; it's yours."

Upon hearing this, Carl looked surprised, his voice trembling slightly, "Really, boss! It's not good for me to drive such an expensive car. What if I break it?"

"Just drive it if I let you, I can't drive it all by myself anyway," Chen An said.

Carl was among the first group to follow him, and this sports car was a reward for him; after all, it was a cheap gift.

"Thanks, boss! Then I won't be polite!" After hearing Chen An's affirmative reply, Carl excitedly pressed the unlock button on the car key, and the headlights immediately turned on.

Carl stepped forward, opened the unique scissor door, and sat inside. However, Carl's strong body seemed a bit cramped inside, and he could barely stretch his legs.

But Carl showed no discomfort; he continued to smile and stroke the surrounding seats and steering wheel, demonstrating his deep affection for them.

Chen An had Brooke drive the Mercedes-AMG GT into the garage, while he himself went to the Chevrolet Corvette, specifically the eighth generation, or C8 for short.

The car is entirely gold in color, featuring unique V-shaped daytime running lights and a honeycomb grille. According to Brook, it is powered by a V8 engine.

The overall design of the car also fits the direction of a race car, which he really likes.

He then opened the car door and sat down. The soft and comfortable seat gave Chen An a different feeling.

Back when I worked in an office building in downtown Shanghai, I would see luxury sports cars speeding by on the road every time I left work.

Back then, he wondered what it would feel like, and now he finally understands.

As Chen An inserted the key, the deep roar unique to the V8 engine sounded like a sleeping lion awakening!

He rolled down the car window and said to Karl, "Get in, we're going to Black Wolf's place."

Upon hearing this, Carl quickly got out of the Porsche 911 and said to Brooke, "Brooke, could you please park my car in the garage of house number 8 as well?"

After seeing Brooke nod, he quickly went to the Chevrolet Corvette and got into the passenger seat.

Chen An added the "Master of Driving Skills" entry, stepped on the gas, and drove off towards the outskirts of Los Angeles with a deep roar.

Only after leaving Los Angeles did he floor the accelerator and drive on the highway, experiencing the ultimate speed.

"As expected of a sports car, it's so much fun to drive!" Chen An said to himself with a smile.

Twenty minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and they had already arrived at the Black Wolf's residence in the town, a full ten minutes faster than before.

Then he opened the door and got out of the car.

Looking at the unfamiliar figure in front of the door, Chen An asked in confusion, "Hey buddy! Where's Hawkeye?"

The other person clearly recognized Chen An, and showed little wariness. Instead, he smiled and said, "It's you. Hawkeye is on a mission and hasn't returned yet."

"Go inside, you're probably here to sell weapons to the boss."

They opened the door without hesitation and didn't even search him, which shows how much they trusted Chen An.

"Okay, please keep an eye on the car for me. It's brand new. Consider this two hundred dollars a tip."

Upon seeing this, the man's face lit up with joy. He quickly and respectfully accepted the two hundred dollars, assuring him, "Don't worry, boss, if anyone dares to touch this car today, I'll shoot them dead!"

"Okay." Chen An nodded, then led Karl into the house.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw Black Wolf sitting leisurely on the sofa, holding a cup of tea. Hearing the noise, he turned his head and smiled slightly when he saw Chen An.

"Hey! Chen An, what brings you here today?"

Chen An and Karl sat down on the sofa opposite them.

"Black Wolf, your life is getting better and better, you're even drinking Da Hong Pao tea now." Chen An said with a smile, looking at the tea leaves on the table.

Black Wolf said, "Didn't Chen Hai send this to thank me? I opened it and tried it, and it's actually pretty good."

"What did he thank you for?" Chen An asked, puzzled.

Black Wolf smiled, picked up the freshly brewed tea in front of him, took a sip, and said, "It's all because you're reliable. You even thanked me for introducing you."

Chen An nodded, "So that's how it is."

"Oh, right! I came here to buy some things."

"Tell me, what weapon do you want to buy this time?" Black Wolf asked calmly, clearly used to it, and took another sip of tea.

"I want to buy two Black Hawk helicopters," Chen An said earnestly.

puff!

Black Wolf spat out the tea he had just drunk, splashing it all over Karl's face. Chen An reacted quickly and dodged, only getting a little bit on his clothes.

"Damn it, Black Wolf! This is a custom-made suit, the first time I've worn it, and you almost got it dirty!" Chen An said.

"Chen An, what do you want to buy?!" Black Wolf asked in surprise.

Chen An spoke up, "Black Hawk helicopter, huh? Don't worry, you'll definitely get the money, right?"

Black Wolf stared intently at Chen An.

"A single Black Hawk helicopter costs twenty million US dollars. Can you afford it?!"

Hearing the price, Chen An was also shocked. It was so expensive! He thought that a few million US dollars would be the most.

Then came a pang of heartache. Back when dealing with the Kree family, he had destroyed a Black Hawk helicopter with a sniper rifle, which was equivalent to tearing apart 20 million US dollars with his own hands. That was a lot of money!

"What you're saying is indeed a bit expensive. Do you have anything cheaper, like a used Black Hawk helicopter or one that has been in service with the US military for many years and isn't being phased out?" Chen An continued to ask.

After listening, Black Wolf looked thoughtful, then nodded. "Now that you mention it, there really is one. But what do you need Black Hawk helicopters for? Within the United States, they are not allowed to be used by anyone other than the military and some security companies that cooperate with them."