Start in America, and receive three assassins every day.

"Who do you think did it?" Huang Bin asked.

Without hesitation, Xu Tai said, "It's very likely that it's Chen An. As for what method he used, I don't know. My intuition is right, this person is very dangerous, not just ordinary dangerous."

After hearing this, Huang Bin looked at the figure getting into the police car not far away and muttered, "That's absolutely awesome, I'm definitely making this friend!"

at the same time.

Three kilometers from the shore, on Shangri-La Avenue, Zhuque approached a car, opened the door, and got into the passenger seat.

White Tiger, sitting in the driver's seat, turned to see Vermilion Bird return and asked, "How was it?"

Zhuque smiled faintly, "Don't you trust me to handle things? Target cleared, the task assigned by the master is complete, we need to leave now."

"Sit tight!" Upon hearing this, Baihu started the vehicle and drove off into the distance, merging into traffic before the helicopter arrived. However, the police acted swiftly as well.

The two were stopped and questioned at various checkpoints, but this was easy for Baihu and Zhuque to fool, and they returned to a hotel without any trouble.

Take the elevator to the door of apartment 601.

Baihu took out the key and opened the door. The two went inside and saw Qinglong, Xuanwu, and Jerome sitting inside.

When Jerome saw the two return, he quickly stood up. "Where have you been?"

Baihu said, "Carlo Gambino and Jimmy Genoa are dead. The mission is complete. If you don't believe me, just check tomorrow's news."

Upon hearing this, Jerome's expression shifted. "Wait, why didn't you call us on your mission? What if something happened?"

"You don't need to worry about that. Compared to open attacks, we've never failed in assassinations." Suzaku said, picking up the cola on the table and drinking it all in one gulp.

"Thanks." Jerome looked grateful. He believed what Byakko and Suzaku said, and he had also witnessed the strength of the four of them during their time together.

However, as if he had thought of something, he spoke again, "But we have been notified by the mainland hotel that we have nowhere else to go, let alone compete for a seat at the High Table Conference."

Qinglong patted him on the shoulder, "You don't need to think too much about that. Just know that we guarantee we can get back to the Mainland Hotel. You'll find out how we do it soon enough."

Upon hearing this, Jerome looked puzzled once again. He couldn't understand how the four members of the Azure Dragon group could possibly remove the pursuit from the Continental Hotel unless a leader of the High Table intervened.

But that's impossible, since the five of them are basically all loners, and Qinglong has even refused those people before, so they're even less likely to help you.

Seeing that Qinglong and the others didn't say anything, he didn't ask any more questions. He picked up the phone and made a call. After a moment, Jerome looked at him and said, "Alright, the one hundred million US dollars has been transferred to your designated account and you will receive it soon."

"Mm." Qinglong nodded.

"You guys don't seem very happy," Jerome noticed that the four of them, including Qinglong, were acting strangely. They were clearly short of money, but now that they had received such a large sum, they didn't seem as excited as he had expected.

"That's how we are, but you don't have any money on you now, do you?" White Tiger said.

Jerome gave a wry smile. "Yeah, I only have a hundred dollars on me, and I lost my job as an assassin. Luckily, I still have some gold bars."

"Aren't you planning to go back to the hotel in the mainland?" Qinglong raised an eyebrow.

Jerome shook his head with a sense of relief. "The revenge has been taken. I never planned to go back anyway. I'll find a place to retire, raise a dog, and go fishing. That would be nice."

"Then I wish you all the best." Qinglong smiled.

........

Manhattan Police Department, New York.

Chen Anzheng and Stephen Schwarzman sat in a lounge, quietly awaiting the outcome.

"President Su, I think our security mission is coming to an end. Oris has been killed, and no one cares about you anymore," Chen An said lightly as he ate his McDonald's.

Having only drunk some alcohol that night, he was extremely hungry, but fortunately the police station had a food delivery service.

After hearing this, Schwarzman nodded, "Indeed, I will transfer the payment to you later. I originally thought it would take a long time, but it didn't even take a month."

"Yeah, who would have thought?" Wayne chimed in, wondering why, apart from Gordon and his crew taking action on the cruise ship, it seemed like nothing else had happened during this security mission.

Isn't this money too easy to make?

But then he thought about it again and realized that he was largely able to escape unscathed thanks to Chen An's S.H.I.E.L.D. security; otherwise, his survival would have been questionable.

An enemy that could make Gordon so miserable must be incredibly powerful.

Just then, the door was pushed open, and a figure walked into the room, looking at Schwarzman and the others, "You may leave now, but you cannot leave New York for the time being. This matter is still under investigation."

"Okay." Su Shimin nodded, then got up and led Chen An out of the police station. They happened to run into Fox, Huang Bin and a group of others at the door. Basically, everyone was there.

Fox looked at Chen An, his expression shifting slightly, and then stepped forward. "Mr. Chen, would you mind giving me a business card from your security company? Perhaps we can cooperate in the future."

Chen An was taken aback at first, then nodded.

Then Emily handed him a business card, which Fox took, put in his pocket, smiled and said goodbye before walking to his car.

Besides Fox, the others also stepped forward and asked for a business card. They could tell that this S.H.I.E.L.D. security company was very reliable.

They had underestimated him before. No wonder Schwarzman was so polite to them. Also, they suspected that Oris's death was related to him. They dared not offend him for being so bold. He didn't care about your background and would kill you if he wanted to!

After these people left, Huang Bin came up and said, "Chen An, let's exchange contact information and keep in touch."

Chen An nodded. "No problem."

"I heard you're in Los Angeles. I also have a club there, you can come and hang out," Huang Bin said.

"it is good."

He could also tell that Huang Bin was very calm and not worried at all on the cruise ship, and now he was able to leave the police station so quickly, so he must be the son of a big shot in the country.

It won't hurt to get to know them.

After Huang Bin left, Chen An followed Su Shimin into a Rolls-Royce Phantom Extended Wheelbase and drove towards the apartment.

Inside the car, Schwarzman said, "It seems you won't be able to leave New York anytime soon. Stay at my apartment for now, make yourself at home."

"Thanks, Mr. Su," Wayne said.

Chen An pondered for a moment, then asked, "Is it because of Oris?"

After hearing this, Schwarzman nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, the reason I stopped you from attacking Oris on the cruise ship was because his identity is not simple."