Start in America, and receive three assassins every day.

A day has passed in the blink of an eye.

Suwayda, a city in southern Syria.

Rhett and the archer appeared here, dressed in short-sleeved T-shirts, disguised as ordinary tourists, and arrived at a market according to the address given by Chen An.

Large numbers of Syrian refugees were seen exchanging scavenged items or weapons for food. The ground was uneven, yellow earth, and the wind blew up clouds of dust.

Looking around, I noticed that most people here wore headscarves to cover their faces, leaving only their eyes visible, or wore masks.

This is enough to demonstrate the poverty and chaos here.

Chen An thought to himself, no wonder Black Wolf built the armory here; it's practically a natural sanctuary where no one would bother to investigate.

The archer went straight to a reasonably tidy-looking stall, where a white man with a thick beard stood before him. The archer said in a deep voice, "Black Wolf sent us."

Upon hearing this, the bearded white man's previously indifferent expression changed. He quickly sat up, dusted himself off, and extended his hand with a smile, "Hello, you can just call me Gust."

Rhett stepped forward and shook hands with him. "We're in a hurry, take us there."

"Okay, follow me."

Guster nodded, packed up his stall, and led Rhett and the other man to a somewhat dilapidated white sedan. He put the cloth bag he was carrying into the trunk and called to Rhett, "Get in, it will take a little while to get to our destination."

Upon hearing this, Rhett and the archer sat directly in the back seat, while Ghost drove off into the distance.

As they continued forward, the surrounding buildings gradually disappeared, and soon it turned into a yellow desert. Only the relatively well-maintained road under their feet proved that they were not in a desert.

About ten minutes later, the outlines of buildings began to appear ahead. As they got closer, the outlines became clearer and clearer. Then, houses of varying heights came into view, surrounded by watchtowers, and everyone was armed.

You can tell at a glance that he's not simple.

The vehicle soon arrived in front of a heavy steel gate. Two black men armed with guns stepped forward and smiled slightly when they saw that it was Ghost.

"Gust, why are you back so soon?!"

Ghost said, "The boss's friend is inside the car, open the door quickly."

The two nodded, and one of them picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Open the door, it's that guy, Guster."

As soon as he finished speaking, the steel gate in front of him made a heavy sound and slowly opened inward, revealing a passage.

Seeing this, Ghost drove his car into the base.

Chen An surveyed the surroundings from the shooter's perspective, his expression slightly surprised. He never imagined that Black Wolf, who usually seemed so ordinary, would have such a heavily armed base in Syria, with armored vehicles, Humvees, and other large vehicles that could be seen at a glance!

There are several helicopters and several large warehouses, which are probably where weapons are stored.

Ghost drove the car to an open space, turned to the two men and said, "Gentlemen, you can get out of the car now. Someone will come and talk to you."

Upon hearing this, Rhett smiled and said, "Thank you."

"There, everyone is a friend," Gust said.

Soon, Rhett and the archer got out of the car, while Guster drove away. Just as they were wondering what was going on, a familiar figure walked over.

"Hello, just call me Eagle." Eagle said as he approached.

"Thunderstorm!" Rett said, revealing his codename.

"Archer," the archer replied.

Eagle nodded, naturally understanding that these were the two's code names. After all, no one would be willing to tell someone their real name if they were not familiar with them, as this could easily expose their identity and lead to a series of terrible consequences.

"Black Wolf has already told me that you want two Hippo military helicopters, right?" Eagle asked.

"Yes." The archer nodded.

Ritter was surprised. He hadn’t expected his boss to be able to get his hands on a hippo helicopter. That must have been expensive!

"Come with me."

As he spoke, the eagle headed off in one direction, and Rhett and the other man naturally followed.

Soon, two Mi-17 military helicopters, already parked, appeared in front of them, their massive size exuding a strong sense of oppression!

The Mi-17, commonly known as the Hippo, is one of the most common military helicopters in the Middle East. It has two rotors, one on the main wing and one on the tail, giving it excellent maneuverability!

"The aircraft is 25.2 meters long and 5.56 meters high, and can accommodate 24-30 infantrymen or carry four tons of supplies!"

"Oh, right, look here." Eagle led them to the side of the helicopter, where a rocket launch pod was mounted.

"The S-5 rocket launcher is capable of firepower strikes, commonly known as rocket bombing, and is extremely effective in striking stalemates or fortified positions that are difficult to breach."

"The nose also has a 12.7mm heavy machine gun, using 7.62mm ammunition. How about that, are you satisfied?"

Listening to the eagle's rapid-fire introduction, Chen An on the other side was practically grinning from ear to ear.

Satisfied! Absolutely satisfied! With these two Hippo military helicopters, our firepower has increased several levels; they might even become a major weapon in this operation!

The archer, having received Chen An's order, nodded and said, "Satisfied. Could you help us transport it to Suveda? Our people will come and pick it up later."

"I'll return it to you after I'm done."

Eagle didn't think much of it after hearing that, "Sure, we happen to have a parking area in Suveda."

After all, he knew that these two people had some connection with Chen An, so there was no problem. That guy had bought so many things from their boss, so he was considered trustworthy.

"Thanks, I hope we'll meet again sometime." The archer smiled at the eagle.

The two sides quickly agreed on a time.

Rett and the Archer got back into their car and returned to Sueida City, where they informed the other members of the Twelve Constellation Mercenary Group who were resting at the hotel to prepare to depart for Colombia.

Only one person needs to stay behind; the transport helicopter will arrive a little later.

Seeing this, Chen An stopped paying attention and waited for the archers to arrive in Colombia before starting to implement the plan.

In the following days, Chen An took some time to visit the Na Du Tong Company managed by his sister. The employees had been basically recruited, some of whom were suicide soldiers, while others were ordinary people.

However, the number of orders is still very small, and the prices are somewhat low. Fortunately, these are not problems. As the saying goes, once you have a good reputation, you won't have to worry about not having business.

Next, they went to Sacred Heart Hospital. Andrei's health had almost recovered, and he was transferred from the intensive care unit to a regular ward.

Meanwhile, Chenlong's smuggling business has also started its first batch of goods smuggling, and it is going very smoothly. Everything is developing in a good direction!

Two days have passed!

At Bogotá-Toronto Airport in Colombia, the shooter and his companions walked out of the exit, looking perfectly normal, without any luggage on them.

But his tall stature constantly exuded a sense of oppression, making those around him afraid to get too close.