Start in America, and receive three assassins every day.

The twelve people stepped out of the airport, hailed three taxis, and quickly got in.

The driver of the car the archer was in glanced at them through the rearview mirror, saw they were European, and spoke to them in English: "Sir, where are you from? Where are you going?"

"Shangri-La Hotel," Rett said calmly.

"Okay!" the driver replied, then leaned out of his seat and called to the other two cars, "They're going to the Shangri-La Hotel, just follow me."

"OK!" The other two nodded in agreement.

The convoy quickly started and headed towards the hotel.

However, shortly after the archer and his companions left, several black sedans quietly drove out from a few street corners and followed them closely.

Inside the car sat several menacing-looking members of the Kauka Group, their eyes fixed on the taxi ahead.

"Captain, these guys look like they're not simple. Boss Kaka said we need to investigate everyone who seems suspicious!"

After hearing this, the captain waved his hand without hesitation: "Follow them, force them to stop, and see if they are the people Boss Ka is looking for."

"yes!"

The black sedan suddenly accelerated and chased after the three taxis!

At this moment, the shooter in the taxi frowned. He had already noticed that someone was chasing after them. The other assassins also noticed this and slowly reached their right hands into their pockets.

The shooter quietly handed a Glock 17 to Rhett.

Rhett touched the familiar, cold metal and felt a jolt in his heart.

He couldn't fathom how the shooters managed to smuggle the firearms into Colombia without being detected at immigration checkpoints.

However, he didn't have time to investigate further. With one hand concealing the gun in the shadows, he quietly watched the other person's every move through the rearview mirror on the front of the car.

The vehicles belonging to the Kauka Group members were also getting closer and closer.

The archers and others snapped their knuckles together, ready to fire at any moment.

They will retaliate without hesitation if the other party dares to make a move.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, like a fully drawn bowstring!

Awoo! Awoo! Awoo!

Just then, several police cars drove by with their sirens blaring. Both sides instantly ceased their hostile intent, and the cars in hot pursuit also slowed down.

As the police car drove away, the vehicles behind accelerated again, clearly not intending to let the shooter and his companions go.

Seeing this, Chen An knew he couldn't wait any longer and immediately issued an order.

In the last taxi, Aquarius suddenly said to the driver, "Stop the car, we need to buy something."

Without thinking twice, the driver stepped on the brakes, and the car slowly pulled over to the side of the road. "Hurry up, I'll wait for you here."

Aquarius, Capricorn, Leo, and Taurus got out of the car at almost the same time, their expressions indifferent.

The passengers in the car following behind all frowned upon seeing this.

"Captain, have they spotted us? Why did they suddenly stop?" the driver asked nervously.

"Parking is perfect, saves us the trouble. Let's pull over and see what they're up to!" the captain ordered coldly.

However, the next second, a look of fear appeared on the driver's face, and he froze on the spot. In his eyes, the people in front of him, including Aquarius, were holding Glock 17s, and the muzzles of the guns were pointed directly at them.

"Be careful!" The driver only managed to shout those two words.

boom!

A bullet whizzed through the air, shattering the windshield and piercing his chest.

The driver slumped to the side, collapsing onto the steering wheel, and the horn emitted a piercing long blare!

The vehicle suddenly went out of control and shook violently, and the other occupants inside panicked.

They never expected that the other party stopped the car in order to make the first move!

"Get out of the car, they must be the people Boss Kaka is looking for!" The captain picked up the walkie-talkie and almost roared to notify the members in the other cars.

"ah--!"

Upon hearing the gunshots, pedestrians on the street screamed in terror and scattered in all directions, their movements so swift that they were clearly accustomed to such scenes.

The taxi driver, who was waiting for Aquarius and the others, was leisurely smoking when he heard the gunshot. He was so frightened that he threw the cigarette butt out the window and hurriedly started the car.

He leaned out and shouted, "Friends! Get in the car! There's a gunfight among drug dealers nearby, you could die!"

Before he could finish speaking, the driver froze on the spot.

He watched as the four men, each holding two guns, calmly walked toward the vehicle behind them, repeatedly pulling the trigger as they went.

"hiss!"

"Why is my luck so bad?!"

The driver dared not linger any longer, flooring the gas pedal and speeding away from the scene. While driving, he shakily made a phone call to his two colleagues.

The once bustling streets were suddenly deserted, with only the continuous gunfire echoing in the air.

The four Aquarians were extremely accurate marksmen, each bullet hitting the enemy's vitals with pinpoint precision. Occasionally, a bullet would come flying at them, but they could easily dodge it with a simple sidestep or roll.

Of the members of the Kauka Group who followed, only two remained dead in less than a minute, cowering behind a car in fear.

"Damn...where did these monsters come from? Their marksmanship is so accurate!"

"Team leader... what do we do now?" another person asked, their voice trembling.

"Don't ask me! How would I know!"

Thump, thump, thump!

The heavy footsteps drew closer.

The two men hurriedly raised their guns, nervously aiming in the direction from which the footsteps were coming, ready to fire at any moment.

Unbeknownst to them, the four Aquarians had already figured out their location.

Scorpion suddenly crouched down, locking onto the two men's ankles through the gap under the car, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Boom!

bang bang!

"ah--!"

Two screams rang out almost simultaneously as the two men were shot in the ankles and collapsed to the ground in agony. Scorpion quickly followed up with two more shots, aimed straight at their heads.

Everything fell silent in an instant.

Without lingering, the four men quickly ran to a distance, randomly hijacked a car, and sped away.

The archer and his companions had already been driven to the Shangri-La Hotel.

However, they did not check in, but left quickly and found another remote guesthouse to stay in.

After all, their whereabouts have been exposed. If they continue to stay in hotels, the police will definitely find them, which will cause a series of troubles. Even if they can't trap the archer and the others, it will waste a lot of time.

Chen An slowly withdrew his gaze.

He knew Matteo Cocca would find out about this soon, but what difference would it make if he did?

The feeling of knowing the assassin is there but being powerless to stop them—this conscious descent into despair—is far more agonizing than complete ignorance.

"Boss, I found the address of that Mary Sue Lydia you asked me to look up," Hank said as he walked in from outside.

Upon hearing this, Chen An nodded. "Tell me her address; I need it."

"Okay, the address and some information have all been sent to your phone. You can check them anytime. If there's nothing else, I'll be going now."

"Um."

Seeing Chen An nod, Hank didn't linger and turned to leave.

Looking at the detailed address on his phone, he smiled faintly and told Shooter to visit this senior CIA agent that evening!