Start in America, and receive three assassins every day.

So Chen An continued to investigate the relationship between Blackstone Group and the five major families, but in the end he only found a few scattered clues, which seemed to be related to stock price fluctuations. He would need to meet with them to find out the specifics.

Otherwise, we can only look for answers on the Catholic intelligence website.

Dudu!

Just then, his phone vibrated and rang. Chen An picked it up, glanced at it, and answered with a smile.

"Black Wolf, you finally called me. How did it go?"

Black Wolf's voice came from the other end of the phone, "The weapons have been acquired."

"I know that. I'm asking about the arms sales. Have you encountered any problems?" Chen An said.

There was a moment of silence on the other end, then Black Wolf's tone was somewhat low, "I called today to talk to you about this."

"It seems impossible to sell that batch of weapons in the short term. That bastard Major Vincent seems to have his eye on me. Grant is also spreading the word in secret. All the partners we agreed to buy the weapons have refused to do so."

Listening to Black Wolf's account, Chen An frowned. "This does seem rather troublesome."

No wonder Major Vincent was so eager to know if he was involved at the banquet; it turns out the other side had been eyeing that batch of weapons for a long time.

"However, I have a way, but it may take some time," Black Wolf's voice came again.

Chen An said, "No problem, I'll think of a way to see if I can find a suitable candidate. I seem to have someone here who fits the bill perfectly."

"Oh?!" Black Wolf's interest was piqued. "Who is it? Do you know them?"

Chen An said, "We don't know each other yet, but we will soon. You can contact me as soon as possible."

"Okay, be careful during this time." Black Wolf didn't ask any more questions and quickly hung up the phone.

.........

at the same time.

Vincent was sitting upright in a chair, listening to his subordinate's report.

"Major Vincent, we've found out about the two people you asked us to investigate. The Asian man doesn't have any background. He's only been in America for a few months, but he's already opened two companies, and the source of his funds is suspected to be unclear."

Vincent looked disappointed, clearly not having heard what he wanted, and continued to ask.

"What about the other one?"

"Major, the other one is named Mipo Carl, a native-born American. He used to be a member of the Navy SEALs, and he was even under your command, Major. But he's the only one left alive in that team."

Upon hearing this, Major Vincent instantly remembered and muttered, "No wonder he looked so familiar. It's him, the rat I chased away back then who escaped with his life."

"Now he's actually following Chen An around, and that look in his eyes at the banquet... he's after revenge!"

Vincent's eyes flickered, then he said to his subordinate beside him, "Send someone to keep an eye on those two. I can't stay in Los Angeles for too long. Report to me immediately if anything happens."

"Also, if I get the chance, I need to get rid of that Karl. This potential danger cannot be allowed to live."

"Yes, Major Vincent."

He then got up and went to check on things in the Middle East, determined to get his hands on the weapons in Black Wolf's possession!

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, Chen An was leisurely sitting in his courtyard, reading the newspaper and drinking tea, speaking to the system in his mind.

"System, deploy today's fifteen assassins."

[Ding! Deployment complete, they are on their way.]

After a long while, countless figures flashed by, and fifteen figures stood calmly behind Chen An.

The leader was an Asian youth who looked somewhat similar to Chen Long, but he was bald and had the appearance of a frail monk.

"From now on, you will be called Tiangang. You will command all the people behind you. First, go to New York and establish a foothold. You will also be named Hydra."

"Yes, sir!" Tian Gang nodded and accepted the order.

The remaining fourteen people were also named by Chen An based on the Thirty-Six Heavenly Spirits: Tian Kui, Tian Ji, Tian Xian, Tian Yong, Tian Xiong, Tian Meng, Tian Wei, Tian Ying, Tian Gui, Tian Fu, Tian Man, Tian Gu, Tian Shang, and Tian Li.

"Go."

Tian Gang nodded, and with a light leap, he disappeared into the courtyard. The other assassins also turned into afterimages and vanished without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The courtyard instantly returned to silence.

Tread!

Footsteps approached, and Carl stepped forward. "Boss, Cobra Security Company has invited us over to discuss a security mission."

After hearing this, Chen An slowly stood up. "Let's go then. I've been getting a bit bored lately."

Soon, Chen An, along with Carl, Emily, and An Xing, got into the car and headed towards the Cobra Security Company headquarters building.

The other company is also located in downtown Los Angeles, just like his, but the other company occupies an entire building and also has a field training base.

His S.H.I.E.L.D. only has a headquarters for now, without a training base, and Carl is still looking for a suitable location.

As Chen An led Karl and the others into the company, a woman of exceptional elegance approached and bowed slightly. "Mr. Chen, the boss is waiting for you upstairs. Please follow me."

"Okay." Chen An nodded.

The four then followed the female assistant toward the elevator.

On the way, Chen An observed the surrounding environment and said to Carl, "Carl, observe more. Our company should also be arranged according to this. It is necessary to recruit some beautiful female employees to make it more pleasing to the eye."

"Last time I went to the company, it was full of burly men. If customers come, are you expecting them to serve them?"

Carl nodded. "Sister Chen Wan has already told me about this. They're currently recruiting, but we're not familiar with each other yet."

"Yeah, learn more. When you have free time, come and visit Cobra. Learn the good points, but don't learn the bad points."

"Okay, I've got it."

The female assistant's expression shifted.

Good grief, blatantly stealing knowledge in front of other company employees, do these people have such a good relationship with their boss?

"A beautiful woman?" Karl's voice suddenly came.

She quickly snapped out of her daze, flashing a polite smile. "Sir, is there anything I can help you with?"

"You're the president's assistant at Cobra Security, right? Would you be interested in working for S.H.I.E.L.D.? Salary is negotiable."

Carl laughed.

He admired himself; it would have been better to hire a well-trained assistant than to hire one who knew nothing.

As the head of a security company, Cobra must have a special skill to become the president's assistant.

The female assistant was taken aback at first, then politely declined: "I'm sorry, sir, I have no plans to resign at the moment, and I'm not an assistant, I'm an information department consultant."

Chen An patted Carl on the head, "How can you study like this? If you're going to poach someone, do it secretly. Mr. Wayne is still our friend after all."

"Understood." Carl nodded with a smile.