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Chapter 344 Project O! Genetically engineered warriors specifically designed to counter hunters?!
As Chen Rong led Xiao Heizi into the innermost part of the archives, Qi Tian and Li Daolai stood guard at the door.

Li Daolai habitually looked around, and his eyes were immediately drawn to one of the labels on the top row of the shelf near the door.

The label had the words "Syria" on it. Out of curiosity, Li Daolai pulled out the document and his expression immediately changed.

Chen Rong had just arrived when he heard this and immediately asked, "What happened?"

"The United States is preparing to help Jurani end the war ahead of schedule and has decided to secretly use Project O to assassinate Assad, while also eliminating related threats."

What is Plan O?

"It's a secret program by the British military to train experimental genetic warriors."

Li Daolai looked at the data and explained with a worried expression, "Although we don't know the specific type of soldiers, since this document clearly states that these O warriors can eliminate the president of Syria and other threats, they must be very powerful!"

Qi Tian frowned: "In that case, the heroes will definitely have to face these people!"

Chen Rong put the Stinger Project file into a pre-prepared sealed bag and stuffed it into his pocket: "Let's get out of here first. I'll figure out how to understand this Project O!"

"Okay! Let's go out now!"

Li Daolai was about to open the door, but Chen Rong stopped him: "Wait a minute!"

On the Beidou radar, the dozens of red dots that were originally located on the second floor moved toward this side the moment the archives were opened, and now they have reached the corner of the corridor.

At the same time, the four green dots representing Mike and his group were also rushing this way and were about to emerge from the fire escape.

Chen Rong pressed the headset: "Mike, there are a large number of enemies behind the door directly in front of you. Don't go out directly. Go around to the left, shoot them from the side, and then use flashbangs and smoke grenades as cover to come and join us."

There was a visibly pause on the other end of the headset. It was Mike's first time following Chen Rong on an operation, and he was clearly not used to the way the other party commanded him, as if he had a god's-eye view.

"Boss, how did you know there's a staircase on our left... no, how did you know where we are right now?" Mike asked hesitantly.

"Do what I tell you to do, or I'll have your godfather fuck your ass!" Li Daolai shouted before Chen Rong could finish.

Mike's voice immediately became firm: "Understood!"

Chen Rong took the shotgun down: "Get ready, we'll go out immediately after we hear gunfire!"

"it is good!"

At this moment, at the end of the corridor, more than forty meters away from the archives, a temporary team of agents and guards was quietly approaching, each of them fully armed.

These men received orders from the head of operations to kill any enemy who entered the archives room on the spot to ensure that state secrets were not leaked.

Two guards carrying shields walked at the front. As one of them passed a small door in the fire escape, he seemed to catch a shadow moving behind the door out of the corner of his eye. Just as he was about to turn his head, a blinding spark burst forth!

Da da da!
Da da da!
Bang bang bang!
A volley of shots from Mike and his three teammates knocked down nearly ten people!
The others were quick-witted; as soon as they heard the gunshots, they immediately sought cover to hide themselves.

Bang bang!

Bang bang!

Two intense beams of white light, accompanied by a deafening noise, caused the agents and guards to shrink back once again.

"Mike, you guys stick to the wall, come here quickly!"

The next moment, Chen Rong and his two companions emerged from the archives and immediately opened fire down the corridor.

"Holy crap! Boss, please don't fire..."

Da da da!
Da da da!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

A dense hail of bullets swept past, grazing the bodies of Mike and his companions. Mike could even feel the whistling wind created by the bullets.

So exciting!

He never knew war could be fought like this!

Finally, Mike, still shaken, led three team members to Chen Rong's side, and Chen Rong and his two teammates stopped firing at that moment.

Mike turned around, still complaining, "Boss, you're blind, so you'd better not do things like shooting. You have no idea how dangerous that was for me... Holy crap?!"

The corridor behind him was shrouded in smoke, but Mike could still see motionless figures lying on the ground.

"Get out of here quickly, people are coming in from outside the building too!" Chen Rong slung his shotgun over his shoulder, waved his hand, and Xiao Heizi immediately rushed to the front, heading straight for the small waterway.

Combo Skill 8 - Guaranteed to reach the safe zone, activate!

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. . .

A dozen minutes later, a small boat was sailing upstream on the Potok River, followed closely by two CIA speedboats.

Mike lay prone at the stern, firing bursts of fire from his M4 every now and then, but due to the ship's excessive rocking and the distance, he posed virtually no obstacle to the pursuers.

"Fuck! I should have brought my sniper rifle!"

Mike cursed and pressed the button on his headset. "Allen, where are you guys? See those two ships behind us...?"

Buzz!
Before Mike could finish speaking, a helicopter roared in from the direction of the CIA building.

Chen Rong pressed the headset: "Allen, ignore those two speedboats, shoot down the helicopter first!"

"Roger that!"

The next moment, huge waves suddenly surged on the water in front of the two speedboats, and dozens of crocodiles and hundreds of bass leaped out of the water!
The agents on both speedboats were caught off guard by this sudden turn of events and subsequently broke anchor.

Immediately afterwards, the helicopter in mid-air also suddenly lost control and plunged into the river.

At this point, the first wave of pursuers had been completely eliminated.

But everyone knows that this is just the beginning. If they don't eliminate all traces as soon as possible, they will face more and more enemies. After all, this is someone else's territory.

"King Yama, which way do we go next?" Qi Tian, ​​who was in charge of steering the boat, asked, turning around.

Chen Rong remained calm: "Keep going straight ahead, I'll remind you when we get there!"

"Wow!"

In the night sky, the little golden eagle appeared, quickly overtaking Chen Rong's small boat and heading straight for a probe on a street lamp on the riverbank.

Click!

After its sharp carbon-coated talons severed the probe's wires, the little golden eagle took off again, heading straight for its next target.

A few minutes later, the small boat docked at the shore, and everyone quickly disembarked.

Following the navigation map's directions, Chen Rong led everyone into a park by the river. After a quick rest, they emerged from another direction.

"That's strange. The CIA has had such a big incident, why do they seem to be barely reacting?"

After leaving the park, the group headed towards the pre-arranged vehicle, and Mike asked in confusion.

Logically, if the CIA headquarters had been hacked and dozens of people had been lost, the entire area should have been illuminated by searchlights from military helicopters.

However, apart from the initial pursuit, the surrounding area has remained peaceful so far, and no abnormalities have been found.

"This must be where Wilson came in."

Chen Rong smiled, took out his satellite phone, and stopped. "It's safe now, Uncle Li. You should go and meet up with Allen and the others as soon as possible."

Li Daolai understood Chen Rong's meaning: "Where are you going?" "Uncle Qi and I are going to meet Bingham and, while we're at it, figure out that Project O thing."

"Isn't this too dangerous? He's the head of the operations department!"

"Don't worry, Wilson has already made arrangements. He wants Bingham dead even more than we do!"

Chen Rong signaled to the others not to worry, "After you meet up with Allen, go and bring Judd over first. There might be some things we need to ask him."

"understand!"

. . .

. . .

Bingham was standing at the door smoking in the farm where Chen Rong and Mike's team had temporarily hidden.

The roar of an engine filled the air, and two beams of light veered off from the roadside. A pickup truck stopped about twenty meters from Bingham.

The car door opened, and a person and a dog got out of the passenger seat and swaggered over.

Qi Tian stayed in the car, his foot on the brake, ready to rev the engine at any moment.

"So that's why you dared to meet me! You're the King of Hell! No wonder you stole the Stinger Project files."

The missing documents in the archives have been inventoried. Bingham looked at the sunglasses on the face of the young Asian man in front of him and immediately guessed his identity.

Chen Rong didn't deny it, feeling the dense, itchy sensation all over his body, and smiled slightly: "You've prepared quite a few people lying in ambush around here, haven't you? Do you regret agreeing to meet me now?"

Bingham looked at the pistol at Chen Rong's waist, and his expression stiffened.

He did regret it.

The person before me is none other than the King of Hell! The captain of the Chinese hunter squad!

A god of death who will kill anyone who sees him!
This is how people in the industry perceive the King of Hell, but Bingham, as the director of the CIA's Operations Division, certainly knew more intelligence than others.

Putting everything else aside, if he dared to make an attack gesture, even if the other party was blind, he would be the first to die!
But since things had come to this, Bingham could only force a bitter smile and say, "If you had told me earlier that you were the King of Hell, I wouldn't have thought of killing you to silence you."

Analysis result: The truth.

Bingham's words surprised Chen Rong, but after a moment's thought, he understood that given his own status and position, it was highly unlikely that he would specifically target a director of operations.

Who knows, they might even proactively send over the files on Project Sting.

Sure enough, Bingham continued, "Since you are the King of Hell, I suppose you won't reveal my secrets to the public. After all, it wouldn't do you or your country any good. In that case, I can pretend we've never met."

Bingham's meaning was clear: everyone go home, you got what you wanted, and I'll go back to being my head of operations.

Chen Rong shook his head: "Have you forgotten that I was the one who asked you to meet?"

"So what else do you want? You can't just kill me, can you?" Bingham gave an awkward smile.

"I've come to ask you about the specifics of Plan O," Chen Rong stated his purpose.

Bingham glanced at Chen Rong: "What if I don't tell you? Do you know that this plan is top secret? If I tell you, it's tantamount to treason, and I am a patriot."

Chen Rong remained silent and reached for the pistol at his waist.

Bingham's expression changed: "I just don't like the way you Chinese people are, you're quick to resort to violence at the slightest disagreement!"
"Fine, since the plan has already been implemented, telling you won't hurt. Project O is a genetic experiment we jointly developed with the Department of Defense..."

puff!
A bullet struck Bingham directly in the head, and his brains and blood splattered as his body crashed to the ground.

Buzz!
Two helicopters suddenly appeared in mid-air, their searchlights illuminating the agents lying in ambush nearby, leaving them nowhere to hide.

Wilson's voice came through the loudspeaker on one of the helicopters: "Listen up, everyone! This is Wilson, the Deputy Director of Operations. The current Director, Bingham, is suspected of treason and bribery. Everyone, lay down your weapons and stop resisting immediately, or you will all be considered accomplices..."

Chen Rong: "You son of a bitch..."

A few minutes later, Wilson came over with a smug look on his face: "Haha, how about that? I arrived just in time, didn't I?"

Chen Rong suppressed the urge to blow the other man's head off, his face darkening: "Why did you let the sniper fire?"

Wilson replied matter-of-factly, "I saw you touch your gun, isn't that a signal to attack?"

Analysis result: Lie.

Chen Rong sneered. This guy was so eager to make a move, either because he was in a hurry to get rid of Bingham so he could take over, or because he didn't want Chen Rong to find out about Plan O.

Do you know the specifics of Plan O?

“I’ve heard of it, but I’m not high enough to know much about it,” Wilson replied. “If you want it, I’ll send it to you after I’m promoted to director.”

Analysis result: The truth.

Since things had come to this, Chen Rong didn't want to waste any more time. He turned around and got into the car: "The original plan has changed. Please help us make arrangements. We'll go to Damascus tonight!"

The pickup truck quickly drove out of the farm and disappeared into the night.

In the car, Qi Tian couldn't help but say, "King Yama, why don't you go back to the Beihai base first? I'll go with the Mountain Guardians to support the hero."

He had heard what Chen Rong said earlier and knew that the other party was worried about the hunter team.

Chen Rong shook his head: "Uncle Qi, I have to go!"

Given the CIA's intelligence capabilities, it shouldn't be difficult to deduce that the Hunter Team is among the various forces currently operating in Syria. The fact that they still initiated Project O under these circumstances suggests that they believe the so-called gene warriors are certain of victory.

The more this happened, the more he wanted to go there.

Seeing that Chen Rong had made his decision, Qi Tian said nothing more. In any case, he knew the other party's physical strength and figured he could handle most situations.

Half an hour later, the two met up with the others in an abandoned manor.

"Jard has already confessed that Project O was originally a secret experimental team composed of elites drawn from various military units by the United States' Ministry of Defense!"

Li Daolai immediately came forward to greet them, saying, "I have already informed the master's side and told them to be careful in their actions recently!"

"What are the specific details of this plan?" Chen Rong asked.

Li Daolai: "Mike is in charge of the interrogation. Let him do it."

Immediately afterwards, a blood-covered figure grinned as he emerged from behind the door: "Boss, I only found out today that it feels so good to crush someone's testicles!"

"Haha, that's exciting!"

"I can't wait to see Brother Huanxi now, I definitely want to ask him for some more advice!"

Chen Rong was speechless, while Xiao Heizi turned his head away with a look of disgust.

"Get to the point!" Chen Rong said impatiently, then went straight into the first floor of the manor.

On the dilapidated sofa, Judd lay naked and on the verge of death. His once dark skin was now stained red with blood, and there was hardly a patch of undamaged skin on his body.

"It was my first time doing this job, and I didn't quite get the hang of the pressure."

Mike apologized, and then said,

"Boss, it turns out that those gene warriors cultivated in Project O were specifically designed to deal with you!"

(End of this chapter)