Start in America, and receive three assassins every day.

The three parties then sat down together again, and Black Wolf informed Chen An and the members of the Lion Mercenary Group about the route for transporting the Taishan arms.

"Chen An, Jin Shi, I plan to take action in a ruin a kilometer outside Tara City. It has been abandoned after the reactionary attack, and there are some buildings nearby that can be used for concealment. I think this place is perfect."

"And it's also a necessary route for transporting weapons!" Black Wolf said.

After listening, Jinshi looked at the map in front of him and nodded. "No problem, it's a good ambush location. I guarantee those people won't come back alive!"

Chen An nodded in agreement. It didn't matter where he was. Although he felt this place was easy to be discovered, he could still easily complete the mission with the strength of the assassins.

"Since that's the case, Mr. Black Wolf, we'll go and prepare. Just call us when it starts!" said the Golden Lion, as he got up and, with the help of the Bronze Lion, led the Silver Lion outside.

After everyone left, Chen An smiled and looked at Black Wolf.

"By the way, Black Wolf, are weapons and equipment provided for this mission?"

Black Wolf looked at Chen An's greedy face and said speechlessly, "I knew you'd say that. The equipment will definitely be provided to you. Eagle will take you there."

"As long as the mission can be completed successfully, consuming a little ammunition is nothing."

Hearing Black Wolf say that, Chen An couldn't wait to stand up, walk up to Eagle, put a hand on his shoulder, and said with a faint smile, "Eagle, let me see what equipment you've prepared for me?"

"Mr. Chen, come with me. I'll take you to meet a friend first," Eagle said.

Upon hearing this, Chen An frowned. "What friend?"

Eagle replied, "He is a very skilled gunsmith who can improve many firearms, significantly enhancing their power and accuracy. He is one of the top masters."

Hearing this, Chen An became interested and said, "Great! I have to meet someone like that."

"Black Wolf, do you want to come along?" Chen An turned to look.

Black Wolf calmly sipped his red wine, shook his head, and said, "I'm not going. I don't get along with that guy."

"OK."

Then, led by Eagle, Chen An and his group drove out of the manor and headed to a residential building in downtown Delipu.

Soon the group stopped in front of the roller shutter door of a factory building.

Eagle reached out and pressed the doorbell, saying, "Sorenson, it's me, Eagle!"

At that moment, Chen An keenly noticed that the surveillance camera above his head was slowly rotating and pointing at them. The next moment, a rough male voice rang out from inside the doorbell.

"Eagle, who are these people? Why have we never seen them before?"

The eagle said, "They're my friends. They've asked you to customize equipment; this is big business, they're not short of money. Are you sure you want to turn them away?"

"Alright, come in." After Sorenson's voice came out, the roller shutter door in front of him slowly rose.

A figure was standing inside the door.

Chen An looked over and was somewhat surprised. He thought the voice belonged to an elderly man, but it turned out to be a young man.

He was wearing a jacket and jeans, and framed glasses. He looked very refined, but his hands had many calluses, so he was probably a craftsman.

"Sorenson, let me introduce you to Chen An," Eagle said.

"Hello." Sorenson nodded to Chen An as a greeting, and then invited the group in.

Chen An led the archers and others into the factory and was immediately shocked by the scene inside. Military weapons were everywhere. Rifles and pistols were child's play. There were even missiles and tank cannons. It was more like a dilapidated machine factory than an armory!

"Mr. Chen, this is Sorenson. His knowledge of weapons is renowned throughout the region. Many mercenaries travel great distances to have a good gun modified by him!"

Sorenson looked at Chen An and the others and asked, "What kind of gun do you want to modify? Increase stability, range, or power? I can modify it, but the price will be higher. It costs ten thousand US dollars to modify a gun."

"Could we modify the bullets to make them more powerful?" Chen An made his request. The more powerful the gun, the more obvious the damage would be, which would save a lot of time.

Sorensen's expression shifted.

"This is the first time someone has come to me to modify bullets. The bullets on the market are already the best available. If I modify them, it will probably disrupt the balance."

"The power is too great; most people can't control it and won't be able to hit accurately. Are you sure you want to continue?"

Upon hearing this, Chen An smiled slightly and said, "Of course. As for whether I can keep you under control, don't worry. I'm known for my strength and my marksmanship is also very accurate."

"Alright, then come with me. Don't blame me if you get injured on the battlefield because of these bullets."

Eagle couldn't help but speak up, "Mr. Chen, Sorenson isn't exaggerating. If bullets are modified too much, they won't improve our strength and might even become a hindrance."

Chen An waved his hand calmly, "Why don't you try and see?"

Then, led by Sorensen, they arrived at a control panel, on which were placed many sophisticated instruments, gunpowder, bullets, firearms, and so on.

At this moment, Sorenson opened one of the drawers, took out a bullet, placed it in front of Chen An, and introduced it, "These are bullets suitable for different types of firearms. I replaced the gunpowder inside with more powerful double high-energy smokeless gunpowder, and the bullet was replaced with a pure lead heavy bullet. The primer was replaced with a high-impact primer, which can burst out with amazing speed instantly when fired."

"This modification is prone to causing a barrel explosion, but I've found a balance in dosage. I've tested it, and the bullet's power is three times that of the original!!!"

"However, I must warn you that the recoil is also terrifying. A normal person's palms will be completely red and even bleeding after firing dozens of shots!"

After listening to Sorenson's explanation, Chen An felt an indescribable excitement. As expected of a gun modifier, he had actually managed to triple the power of the bullet.

If this were given to suicide squad members, they could easily deal with all kinds of bulletproof vests!

"Can we give it a try?" Chen An asked.

Sorenson nodded. "Sure, anyone who comes here for modifications can try it out first. I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

He was clearly very confident in his modifications.

"These bullets are for the M4. Use this one. My modifications should make you feel better." Sorenson said, picking up an M4 from the table and tossing it to Chen An.

Chen An reached out and took it, then handed it to the archer beside him, instructing him, "Go and give it a try."

"Yes, sir."

The shooter nodded, then inspected the weapon, removed the magazine, and began loading the specially made bullets at an astonishing speed.

This scene surprised both Eagles and Sorenson.

Is this reloading speed even human? It's way too fast!