Start in America, and receive three assassins every day.

"Never mind then, I'm afraid this Major Vincent is a traitor, and it would be terrible if he wouldn't let me leave," Chen An jokingly refused.

But he also understood that Vincent valued his own safety a lot and had obviously offended many people, so he needed to find a suitable opportunity to make a move.

"Black Wolf, Mark Ann, I've already promised to help you, could you do me a favor too?" Pal said.

"Tell me about it?" Chen An gestured for the other person to speak.

"There's a banquet coming up soon, and I've agreed to gamble with a few friends. The stake is the right to a business partnership. Mark Ann, you're such a good gambler, could you help me out? I'll give you a reward in return, just to make friends."

"By the way, Taishan will also be participating," Pal added.

Upon hearing this, Black Wolf and Chen An exchanged a glance, both feeling that this was a good opportunity. Eliminating Taishan would throw the enemy into chaos, making it much easier to seize their weapons.

"Sure, let's help each other out. I'll be your friend!" Chen An readily agreed, partly because this was an opportunity to get rid of Taishan.

Secondly, this Pal is no ordinary person either. He can attend such a banquet and persuade Vincent, so he must have his own abilities. It wouldn't hurt to get to know him.

"Alright, I'll stay at your base for the next few days, Black Wolf. You don't mind, do you?" Pal said, looking at Black Wolf.

Black Wolf waved his hand, "Stay as many days as you want."

"That's great! By the way, Mark Ann, could you teach me your gambling skills? Even just a little bit would prevent me from losing so badly." Pal said expectantly.

Chen An laughed and said, "My gambling skills come from a divine technique that has been lost for a long time from a mysterious country in the East. Given our current relationship, it would be a bit difficult for me to teach you. We'll have to see how you perform later."

"Oh! I've seen Eastern gambling techniques before. Your God of Gamblers is really amazing. As expected, this great Eastern country is full of mystery."

"It seems you'll have to show some sincerity if you want me to teach you."

Listening to Pal's rambling analysis, Chen An didn't know what to say. This was something that couldn't be taught, since there was only one system. He could only try to fool Pal.

The group quickly reunited with the archer and others, and after a journey of more than an hour, they returned to the base.

The dollars he had won were then tossed into a corner of the living room. Pal looked down on them; Black Wolf wouldn't lose a friend and helper for a little money.

As for what to do with the money...

Chen An's idea was that since it was dirty money won from gambling, it would be perfect for Pal's gambling funds at the banquet. Pal would transfer 20 million US dollars in clean money into his account, so all of this money actually belonged to Pal.

Chen An then returned to Los Angeles and summoned his assassins every day. Now he has reached 15 assassins a day, and in just a few days the number of assassins has exceeded 400 and is approaching 500.

The number of assassins at the docks has gradually stabilized and will not increase further. The core of them are all focused on three businesses: Hydra, S.H.I.E.L.D. Security, and All-Tone.

Thanks to the efficiency of the suicide squad, the three businesses gradually gained some fame in Los Angeles and the surrounding area. The All-in-One Company was already known for its ability to take on delivery orders in dangerous and chaotic areas.

Many of the orders that were giving the boss a headache came to Na Du Tong, which kept Chen Wan's sister busy for a while, so she expanded the recruitment.

In some chaotic areas, people tried to steal goods from Na Du Tong, but the assassins wouldn't listen to reason. They would simply drag the victims to a deserted corner, beat them up, and that would be the end of it.

Even if you report it to the police afterward, you'll struggle to find evidence, and with the legal team at NaDuTong, the matter will be hastily resolved.

And so, the NTT deliverymen beat up all the Black people and other criminals who tried to steal goods in these chaotic areas, resulting in no suspicious people approaching the NTT-branded trucks parked nearby.

There were even people specifically assigned to keep an eye on things nearby.

Because if any of Na Du Tong's goods were lost, the assassins would beat up all the suspicious people in the vicinity and make them search for the goods.

When these people find the thief, they will gang up and beat him up.

After all, they're going to get beaten up for nothing because of the other party. If they can't beat the deliveryman from All-in-One, can't they beat you?

Therefore, in some areas, the saying goes, "You can do anything, just don't steal from Nationwide Express, because their deliverymen won't reason with you!"

Nadutong is making a fortune every day.

Meanwhile, Hydra rapidly expanded and established itself in Los Angeles. Smaller forces in the surrounding area had long since disappeared, and the Los Angeles underworld basically had to listen to Hydra and the Fande family.

Sometimes, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s missions are even just to protect targets from assassination by Hydra, which is practically free money!

The fact that the survival rate of the protected targets reached an astonishing 100% made S.H.I.E.L.D. a huge success, and even attracted the attention of Cobra Security.

Soon it was the second day of the banquet in Parna.

Syria.

Black Wolf was sitting with Chen An.

"Chen An, do you have a plan? We can't miss this opportunity. With the Archers' skills, it should be easy for us to do it," Black Wolf said.

Chen An nodded, "It's possible, but it would be very troublesome to leave afterward, so we can't be too high-profile. I think we should decide based on the situation."

"I'll have the archers take action whenever I get the chance."

"Sure, but don't force it if it doesn't work out. There will always be another chance," Black Wolf said casually, puffing on his cigarette.

The next morning arrived in the blink of an eye.

Everyone gathered in the living room.

Black Wolf, Pal, and Chen An also wore custom-made suits, as they were attending a banquet and wanted to dress formally. Even Sagittarius, Capricorn, and others were dressed in black suits and sunglasses!

"Let's go. The banquet is in Damascus, the capital of Syria, which is a bit far from here. We need to leave now," Par said, walking outside.

Black Wolf and Chen An followed suit.

They still traveled by car.

In the chaotic country of Syria, no wealthy businessman would ride in a helicopter. As Black Wolf put it, you never know whether you'll be greeted with cheers or shells the next moment!

And there was absolutely no chance of escape!

After several hours of driving, they arrived in Damascus, the capital of Syria. Compared to the chaos and sandstorms of other regions, it was like a paradise.

There were no armed men walking around with guns indiscriminately on the streets.

Most pedestrians are dressed fashionably, there are plenty of tall buildings, and you can even see a few luxury cars. There are also many well-preserved old town alleys, which are very distinctive.

"The banquet is being held at the Grand Hotel. There's still some time before it starts. Do you have anything to do?" Pal asked.