Start in America, and receive three assassins every day.

Upon hearing this, Chen An's expression became quite interesting, and he quickly confirmed, "Really? So fast?!"

"It happened so fast. With the help of that royal family, Grant couldn't stop them, and Vincent didn't need to pay any attention to him. Plus, there's a huge market for arms in the Middle East, so it's easy to sell them."

"You'll receive a notification that one billion dollars has been deposited into your account shortly. Half of it is an advance payment from me, since it will take some time to collect all the money for this batch of arms."

"But I saw that you seemed to need the money urgently, so I paid for it out of my own pocket."

Black Wolf's words greatly excited Chen An. He had finally raised the ten billion US dollars; it hadn't been easy.

Chen An immediately expressed his gratitude, saying, "Thank you very much, Black Wolf. I really need this money, so you're welcome."

"It's alright, it wouldn't have been resolved so quickly without you," Black Wolf said casually.

"By the way, Black Wolf, I need your help with something. Shooter and his crew are looking for a guy named Mike, the one from the theft gang we encountered at the casino. Could you investigate him for me? If you find anything, please let Shooter know," Chen An said.

"No problem, I, Black Wolf, am quite adept at finding people."

"Okay then, let's celebrate when you get back." After Chen An finished speaking and heard the other party's reply, he hung up the phone.

Then, he quickly opened his account interface, and saw a message that one billion US dollars had been deposited into his account, and his balance had exceeded ten digits!

"Great! With this money, the system can finally be upgraded. I wonder what the surprise the system was talking about is."

So he immediately and impatiently communicated with the system.

"System, I need to upgrade!"

[Ding! Do you confirm that you have spent one billion US dollars on the upgrade?]

"yes."

After receiving Chen An's affirmative reply, the system's voice rang in his mind again.

[Ding! One billion US dollars has been automatically deducted. System upgrade countdown: 4 days. New features will be available after the upgrade is complete!]

Seeing this, Chen An murmured, "Four days? I can't wait."

So he waited quietly.

In the time that followed, the entire city of New York was in turmoil as Jerome, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Azure Dragon, and Black Tortoise were inexplicably hunted down by the assassins of the Continental Hotel!

Jerome meant to leave New York temporarily to avoid trouble, but Qinglong didn't care and said to continue the operation.

In the early hours of the morning, inside a mansion in one of Brooklyn's most affluent neighborhoods.

Martin Colombo was fast asleep on the large bed, with two scantily clad white women on either side of him.

The entire mansion is surrounded by tight security, with various alarms set up all around to be triggered in case of any incident.

The surveillance system is comprehensive, with security personnel stationed throughout the mansion, making it as impregnable as an iron fortress!

Just as Martin Colombo thought everything was perfect and was lost in his dream, a bolt of lightning suddenly flashed outside, briefly illuminating the room.

A figure stood in front of the large bed, staring intently at Martin Colombo on the bed.

The sudden clap of thunder also startled Martin awake. Before he could recover, he immediately noticed the figure standing in front of his bed, and his blood froze at that moment.

There was no time to think; I had to press the alarm.

But Baihu wouldn't give him a chance. He swung his long sword quickly and fiercely, and Martin's outstretched right hand fell to the ground.

"ah--!"

Martin Colombo's agonizing screams echoed from inside the bedroom.

He clutched his severed wound tightly with his other hand, looking at the White Tiger: "Who are you? Azure Dragon, Vermilion Bird, or White Tiger?!"

Upon hearing this, Baihu replied calmly, "You don't need to know that. Go down and reunite with Tony!"

Upon hearing this, Martin Colombo was about to beg for mercy and say something, but White Tiger did not hesitate any longer. With a horizontal slash, a head rolled off the bed.

The other person's body fell straight onto the bed, blood flowing continuously.

Because the White Tiger had activated the [Silent Domain] around them, not a single sound could be heard, and even the two women on the bed were still fast asleep.

However, he would probably wake up soon, so the white tiger did not linger. With a burst of strength, it turned into a blur and disappeared into the bedroom under the cover of night.

Rumble!

Outside, an untimely downpour began.

Not long after the white tiger left, drops of blood flowed to the two of them, and the strong smell of blood forced them to open their eyes.

"Baby, can you smell anything?" one person asked in a coquettish tone.

"Ah—!" An even sharper explosion rang out inside the room.

They quickly realized the terrible scene before them, their faces drained of color, and they stumbled off the bed, one of them accidentally bumping into a round object.

But when she picked up her phone, turned on the flashlight, and saw what it was, the woman's eyes rolled back instantly, and she fainted.

The commotion triggered an alarm, and a large number of Colombo family members rushed into the house and turned on the lights. But when they saw the situation before them, they gasped and their expressions changed drastically.

"Quick! Call an ambulance!"

"What's the point of calling him that? If he could be saved, we'd call him God!" one member said.

On the other side, in Times Square, New York, pedestrians walked along the street in twos and threes, holding umbrellas. But then a figure stumbled and fell through the crowd, running desperately forward, glancing back every now and then with a look of fear, as if some monster was chasing him.

This man was none other than Miles, the godfather of the Bonanno family. All his bodyguards had been killed, and he was the only one who had managed to escape here.

"Help!"

Miles shouted as he ran forward, immediately attracting the attention of many people.

"Sir, what happened?" a passerby asked.

"There's an assassin chasing me. Help me stop her, and I'll give you ten million dollars!" Miles said.

Passersby, hearing this, looked in the direction the other person was pointing, looking puzzled: "Nobody's here?"

"Nobody here? Can't you see her right there?!" Miles pointed at Suzaku, who was slowly walking towards them with an umbrella in the distance, looking surprised.

However, to these passersby, Suzaku skillfully evaded their sight, appearing right in front of them but impossible to detect with the naked eye, especially since visibility was already impaired in the rain.

The crowd quickly came to believe that Miles was a madman, and the crowd dispersed.

"Don't go! She's right there, walking towards me!" Miles shouted desperately, but few people paid attention to him, so he had no choice but to keep running.

Just then, several police cars appeared ahead. His face lit up with joy, and he quickly ran towards them, knowing that the other party would definitely not dare to make a move in front of the police.

However, Miles greatly underestimated Suzaku's strength. Just as he took a step, a figure appeared beside him.

"Miles, I'll take your life!"