Start in America, and receive three assassins every day.

But just as Black Wolf finished speaking, the ferocious white tiger that had been lying prostrate at his feet slowly rose up and moved its limbs toward Chen An step by step.

With a robust physique and the ferocious aura of an apex predator, its white fur is as white as snow, with clearly visible jet-black stripes.

"Be careful, boss!"

Upon seeing this, Rett's expression changed, and he quickly raised his gun to aim at the white tiger's head to prevent it from suddenly attacking and harming Chen An.

Chen An waved his hand, his face unusually calm.

The white tiger slowly lay down at his feet, and Chen An reached out and rubbed its head; its fur was incredibly soft.

The white tiger allowed Chen An to pet it like a kitten, even showing a human-like expression of comfort!

"Chen An, how did you do that?!" Black Wolf looked incredulous. He couldn't believe that the white tiger he had raised would be so affectionate towards someone he had just met.

You should know that even Eagle and the others are sometimes forced back by the White Tiger's roar, and they can easily get hurt if they're not careful!

"Perhaps it's fate that brought us together," Chen An said casually, offering a flimsy excuse before inquiring about the real purpose of their trip.

"By the way, when are we planning to take action against Taishan's armory? I can't wait any longer; there must be some good stuff inside!"

Black Wolf said, "Of course. Mount Tai's armory even has powerful weapons that I don't have, but the defenses are very tight. Plus, he's an arms dealer, so he has no shortage of weapons. We definitely can't force him to come."

"So this can't be done in a short time. You can practice with other things first."

Upon hearing this, Chen An frowned. "Sparring? Who should we find?"

Black Wolf chuckled. "It's still Mount Tai. Doesn't he always try to steal my weapons? I just received word that they also have a batch of weapons to be shipped over."

"This is much easier. We can just rob them and let Taishan experience what it's like to have his things stolen. Then we can see how things go and devise a plan against Taishan. He definitely won't let it go after his weapons are stolen, and he will inevitably reveal his weaknesses."

"Anything's fine. We can split the looted weapons in half, right?" Chen An said.

Black Wolf, however, looked hesitant.

Chen An noticed the other party's hesitation and shouted, "Seriously, Black Wolf! You're not even satisfied with half?"

"That's not the reason," Black Wolf waved his hand. "It's just that besides you, I also invited another mercenary group, so we might need to split it into three parts."

Chen An frowned. "Black Wolf, what do you mean by this? Why are there suddenly more people sharing the workload? This means we'll earn significantly less."

"Chen An, this place is different from Los Angeles. It's much more chaotic. Once you mobilize, it's more than a hundred people. Most of the terrain is flat. I'm worried that your people won't be able to adapt, so just to be on the safe side, I invited other people."

"I'm doing this for safety reasons. They're a fairly well-known mercenary group in the Middle East, with seventy members. They're obviously a great asset. Letting them lead the charge will reduce the pressure on us a lot."

"Isn't this just cannon fodder?" Chen An asked, looking surprised.

Black Wolf chuckled. "Do you think they're all good people? Since they dared to ask for a third of the weapons, they have to bear the corresponding risks. They chose to be cannon fodder themselves. If they survive, the weapons will be handed over. Even if they don't survive, their families will still receive a considerable sum."

"This is the unwritten rule at the bottom of the Middle East: human life is worthless."

Chen An nodded. "That makes sense. I have no problem with that. A third of the weapons in Mount Tai must be an astronomical figure."

Black Wolf said, "It's not as much as you think, but it's still a hundred million or so US dollars."

Upon hearing this, Chen An's eyes flashed with a golden light; he was quite satisfied with the amount. He then looked around and asked, "Where are the mercenary groups? Aren't they coming?"

"We're here now," Black Wolf said, looking towards the gate.

Chen An also turned his head to look.

Three figures slowly walked over, each wearing elite individual combat gear, strong and robust. They glanced at Chen An indifferently before sitting down on the sofa and looking at Black Wolf.

"Mr. Black Wolf, I am the Golden Lion of the Lion Mercenary Group," the black man in the middle said, then introduced the two men beside him, "These are my second-in-commands, the Silver Lion and the Bronze Lion."

Chen An's expression shifted slightly; the name he had chosen was certainly catchy.

"Welcome, welcome." Black Wolf's face showed a gentle smile, completely devoid of the disdainful look he had shown earlier when he had used the Lion Mercenary Group as cannon fodder.

"Mr. Black Wolf, there's no need for further nonsense. You weren't lying to us about agreeing to give us a third of the weapons, were you? You know who Taishan is. We plan to leave the Middle East after this job."

Black Wolf nodded. "No problem. As long as the operation is successful, you will get one-third of Mount Tai's weapons, provided that you are strong enough."

Upon hearing this, Jin Shi looked confident and glanced at Chen An. "This is the person who took the other share. He looks thin and weak. I think we should hand him over to our Lion Mercenary Group. We'll split the weapons in half."

"You're all talk and no action, but you're really good at talking big!" Rett sneered.

"Hehehe! What did you say? You've never heard of the Lion Mercenary Group? Want to have a go, you bastard!" Silver Lion said, giving Rett the middle finger!

"Come on, I can knock you down with one punch. Go back to your mother!" Rett retorted defiantly.

Chen An then pointed to the lion behind him and said, "It just so happens that the one behind me is also named Lion. How about we have a contest?"

Upon hearing this, the lion stepped forward. It was 1.85 meters tall, with a robust physique and a thick beard that resembled a lion's mane.

The lion strode directly up to the silver lion, staring at it intently: "Let's have a contest!"

Silver Lion was intimidated by the lion's imposing aura and took a few steps back. He looked around and saw that others were watching. He thought to himself that he couldn't back down. Besides, the other party probably only looked scary. He was about the same size as him. How strong could he be?

Thinking this, his confidence surged, and he loudly agreed, "Come on! Let me show you how powerful Silver Lion is. Before becoming a mercenary, I was a boxer. My full-force punch can reach 600 kilograms. Be careful, or you might end up injured and unable to move, only to slink back and cry your eyes out!"

Chen An almost laughed after hearing this.

They're so cocky over a few hundred kilograms? If a lion were to unleash its full power, it would be all about increasing its weight!

Black Wolf watched with great interest. He had long heard of the Twelve Constellation Mercenary Group's exploits and was eager to see the members' strength today.

Soon everyone arrived at an open space, and made room for the lion and the silver lion. The silver lion then removed its equipment, revealing its strong arm muscles, showing that it was indeed powerful.

Then he started punching rapidly to warm up his body.

The lion simply stood still, without any fancy moves, waiting for its opponent to finish warming up.