Start in America, and receive three assassins every day.

Upon hearing this, Chen An, who had been observing the scene, changed his expression, his emotions greatly stirred.

How is that possible?!

Kerry Weddell was someone he had personally witnessed being executed, along with others, and even after repeated confirmation, there was no possibility of a miracle of survival.

But what did Matteo Coca mean by that? This made him very curious. If Kerry Weddell really wasn't dead, then who was the one he killed?

So he quickly ordered the archer to ask what the other party meant.

Upon hearing this, the other archer looked at Matteo Cocca and asked, "Why do you say that? The Kree family seems to have been wiped out by Hydra. How could Kree Weddell be alive?"

Matteo Cocca smiled noncommittally. "If you want to know, let me go and I'll tell you."

"Looks like you'll only tell me if you want to experience bungee jumping," the archer said coldly.

Kaka remained expressionless upon hearing this, and calmly said, "Unless you release me, I will never tell you why, even if it means my death."

The archer frowned. He realized that his opponent was exploiting this weakness to gain their only chance to escape.

The crucial information that Kerry Weddell was still alive was equally important to Chen An. If he was indeed still alive, he would be a potential enemy and pose a huge risk.

However, he didn't want to let Kaka leave. Kaka was a potential threat just like Kerry Weddell. Letting one go for the sake of the other would make no difference!

He then decided to give it a try and had the archer ask other members of the Korka Group, hoping they might know something.

Upon hearing this, the archer looked around and calmly said, "If any of you know anything about Kerry Weddell, I can let you go. This is your only chance, so you'd better seize it."

Upon hearing this, Matteo Coca's expression changed, and a hint of panic flashed through his mind, but he quickly regained his composure. He knew that no one else had any access to this information except him.

"I know!"

Mian Quindio suddenly shouted, which made the archer's eyes light up. He quickly walked over to the other man and asked, "You know?"

"Yes, I know, but you promised to let me go... is it really true that I'm leaving?" Mian Quindio asked in surprise, his voice trembling slightly.

He didn't want to be caught by the CIA and spend the rest of his life in a dark and hopeless prison; this was his only chance!

"Mian! Shut up!" Matteo Coca snapped, not expecting his so-called brother-in-law to suddenly interrupt his original plan at this moment.

"Taurus, shut him up. If he's unwilling to speak, then he should never speak again," Sagittarius said coldly.

Upon hearing this, Taurus nodded and did as instructed, slowly walking up to Kaka. However, instead of using a hard object to gag Kaka, he slapped him across the face.

With just the right amount of force, Matteo Coca's two rows of teeth were knocked out, and his mouth was full of blood.

Oh oh oh!

Matteo Coca let out a soft whimper; the intense pain rendered him unable to speak.

Upon hearing the noise, Mian Kindio jumped in fright and quickly said, "I overheard this by accident. At that time, Koka was talking to Kerry Weddell, and I just happened to pass by and listened for a while."

"At that time, I learned that Kerry Weddell actually had a double by his side. This double attended many dangerous negotiations, while the real person always stayed in a safe place."

"I think the one you dealt with was most likely just a stand-in. The real one is probably still alive. That's all I know."

Upon hearing this, Matteo Coca's face turned ashen. He never imagined that the information he had used to secure his survival would be so easily revealed by Mian.

Now there's no way I can leave.

At this moment, he wanted nothing more than to kill Mian Quindio. He was such an idiot! Even if he wanted to speak, he should have waited until it was safe to do so!

After listening, Chen An fell into a long silence, believing most of the information Mi An had given him.

It's surprising how cunning Kerry Weddell is, using the illusion of a double. If it weren't for the conflict with the Korka Group, it might have taken much longer to find out about this.

But if Kerry Weddell were still alive, where could he possibly escape to?

Finding out the other party's whereabouts is another challenge.

Perhaps CIA agent Millard, who is close to Kerry Weddell, knows something and can find a breakthrough.

"I've told you everything I know, can you let me go now?" Mian Quindio said, trembling.

Sagittarius smiled slightly, "Of course, you can leave now. Taurus, untie him."

Then Taurus stepped forward and removed the blindfold from Mian. The glaring light overhead made it difficult for him to open his eyes. Then the ropes binding his hands and feet were also untied.

He was secretly delighted and looked around. He saw Kaka with his mouth full of blood, and Zabuwei, who was pale with fright and still recounting his account information.

He was undoubtedly lucky at that moment.

"Let's go." The Virgin opened one of the hatches, indicating that Mian Quindio could leave.

Seeing this, Mian smiled and said, "Please land here. I can walk the rest of the way myself."

"No, that won't do. We're short on time. By the way, do you still want to leave? The door's right there, so let's go." The archer shook his head.

Upon hearing this, Mian's face stiffened. "What do you mean? This is hundreds of meters in the air! You want me to jump? What's the difference between that and death?!"

"That's your own business." The archer remained unmoved, and the other assassins watched him calmly.

Now he finally understood that the other party was just playing him!

"Mr. Mian, it seems you are reluctant to leave. You have three minutes. If you don't leave after that time, you will miss this rare opportunity."

Matteo Cocca listened to the whole thing, feeling a strange sense of satisfaction followed by despair. The other side clearly had no intention of letting them go!

Mian Quindio slowly walked to the door, looking down, his legs trembling uncontrollably. If he jumped down, he would surely die, and no one could save him. There was simply no other choice.

Helpless, he could only turn around and go back.

The archer said, "It seems our Mr. Mian is reluctant to leave. Well then, let him stay. But in consideration of the information you provided, Taurus will give him some food."

Mian then sat on the chair and ate his steak, feeling dejected. The archer even thoughtfully provided him with a bottle of red wine. Compared to the others kneeling on the ground, he felt a little better.

"Do I...do I not?" Zabu also felt a pang of hunger in his stomach, thinking that since he had also provided his account information, he could get some food too.

"You? No way," the archer shook his head.

Why?

"I don't like your attitude at all. Let's wait until we get there and have the CIA arrange food for you."