Start in America, and receive three assassins every day.

Seeing that Howard Grant had spoken, the others didn't delve deeper into the topic, but Tarzan still stared at Black Wolf with a predatory look.

Black Wolf remained unmoved, sat down next to Chen An, and said, "Give me a drink too."

After hearing this, Chen An picked up the wine bottle, poured some for him, and praised, "This wine is good, you should try it."

"Now that you mention it, I'm going to give it a try," Black Wolf said, picking up his wine glass, swirling it slightly, and then taking a sip.

"Not bad, it tastes like the 82 Lafite. This is the wine I drink the most." Black Wolf took a sip of the wine and said the vintage.

"Impressive!" Chen An gave a thumbs up. "When it comes to wine tasting, I'm no match for you."

At this moment, Pal, who was chatting with Prince Takla and Howard Grant, also mentioned Chen An.

"Let me introduce you. This is my new friend, Mark Ann. He's a very skilled gambler from the mysterious Eastern superpower, the Dragon Kingdom. He'll be taking my place in the gambling after the banquet begins, so you'd better be careful."

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes turned to Chen An, their brows furrowed. They had never seen Chen An before and were completely unfamiliar with him.

Even Black Wolf and his gang had heard of him, but this Asian man didn't seem familiar at all.

Taishan had guessed what was going on, and his gaze shifted to Chen An, thinking that this was probably the person who helped Black Wolf deal with him.

I never expected him to be an Asian man who killed so many people and is now sitting right in front of me, drinking fine wine. What a bastard!

If looks could kill, Taishan would have killed Chen An and Black Wolf a thousand times over!

"Par, your new friend is quite unfamiliar," Prince Takra said.

Par chuckled and said, "Of course you're unfamiliar with him, but you're certainly familiar with the Twelve Constellation Mercenary Group, right? Coincidentally, they're all following Mark Ann."

Upon hearing this, the disdain on everyone's faces vanished, and they looked at Chen An, who was enjoying fine wine with Black Wolf, once again.

They never imagined that the person in charge of the famous Twelve Mercenary Groups would be an Asian, even though they had recently heard about the achievements of the Twelve Constellation Mercenary Groups!

Taishan tightened his grip on the wine glass slightly.

No wonder his men died so quickly; it turned out they had encountered the Twelve Constellations Mercenary Group. He had heard of this mercenary group before; they had extremely high military skills and combat capabilities, and they dared to offend anyone. As long as the money was right, they would basically take on any job!

"So it's the Twelve Constellations Mercenary Group, I've heard of it." Takla also came up to Chen An and extended his hand. "Hello Mark Ann, it's nice to meet you. Maybe we'll have some cooperation in the future."

Seeing this, Chen An also stood up and shook hands with the other person, saying, "Me too."

"Now that everyone's here, let's go." With that, Howard Grant slowly stood up and walked towards the banquet hall.

The rest of the group followed.

As Chen An walked out of the private room, Archer and his group walked towards him with steady steps and normal expressions, which quickly attracted the attention of some people.

This includes Mount Tai.

Upon seeing these people, Taishan had a bad feeling. These people were probably members of the Twelve Constellation Mercenary Group. If they attacked him now, he would be powerless to resist!

As soon as the thought came to mind, Taishan felt a sense of foreboding. Was he in danger at this moment?

Meanwhile, Howard Grant and Prince Takla and others had arrived at the banquet hall, and many elites rushed forward to chat with them.

Chen An then walked towards Mike and the others.

Mike and the others, who had been watching Chen An's every move, felt their hearts leap into their throats and were extremely nervous when they saw him approaching them.

"What a coincidence that we've met here again." Chen An sat down opposite the group.

Upon hearing this, Mike smiled faintly. "Sir, what a coincidence. We were also invited to the banquet and had no intention of following you."

"I know," Chen An said, then took out a photo of the group and looked at it. "You know Sean Luke, right? I took your photos and checked them out. I didn't expect that the jewelry team that the Gambino family was targeting was you guys."

These words were like a bucket of cold water poured on Mike and the others, leaving them feeling cold from head to toe. The other party actually knew their information so quickly!

Mike asked cautiously, "Sir, do you know Mr. Sean?"

"We know each other; we've worked together before," Chen An said.

"That's quite a coincidence. We've also worked with Mr. Sean before. It's an honor to meet you. May I ask your name?"

Chen An answered, "Mark Ann."

"It's a pleasure to meet you. I'm truly sorry about what happened at the casino last time." Mike adopted a humble attitude, knowing full well that the person in front of him was not simple and that it was best not to provoke him.

After exchanging a few words with the others, Chen An got up and returned to Black Wolf's side.

"How's the plan I mentioned?" Black Wolf asked.

Chen An nodded. "That's feasible."

The two whispered among themselves, but Taishan saw everything and his unease grew stronger. Could the other party be so bold as to make a move right there at the banquet?

No, we need to get more people to protect him.

So he quickly picked up his phone and dialed a number, "Yuris, bring your men up here, I have something to tell you to do."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Taishan's gaze returned to Chen An and the other person.

Soon the banquet entered its second half, and everyone gathered around a gambling table for the most crucial game of the night.

The winner was said to gain the right to partner with a business owned by Prince Takla, which was essentially free money, but very few people could participate.

Howard Grant, Prince Takla, the middleman Parr, and Major Vincent were the four people.

"An, we're counting on you this time!" Pal patted Chen An's shoulder nervously, then looked at the helpers sent by the other three.

They were all unfamiliar faces, yet each one exuded an air of extraordinary ability. However, he was confident that with Mark Anna's divine touch, they would surely win!

The four of them took their seats, exchanged glances, and said nothing.

Howard and his three companions sat together watching what was happening at the gambling table.

Vincent said confidently, "I've hired the famous Jack the Quick, a multiple-time gambling champion. You might as well just surrender."

Parr smiled slightly, "Vincent, don't you know that the champions selected in these kinds of competitions are often unreliable? The real masters are found among the common people."

Howard Grant nodded. "The person I invited is a friend of mine who knows a bit about gambling."

"I knew this guy before. He's not only my bodyguard, but he's also a good gambler, so I let him go. Anyway, winning or losing isn't important to me."

Pal listened, secretly cursing in his heart.

They all seem indifferent, but they probably secretly crave to win. Once you spend enough time with them, you can usually tell what they're thinking at a glance!