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Chapter 345 Sun Tiantian: Am I handsome?
Through Mike's explanation, Chen Rong quickly understood what this Project O was all about.

The emergence of the previous generation of hunter teams in China, even in an era when the country's strength was far behind, already made other countries feel threatened.

Putting everything else aside, their terrifying decapitation ability and unscrupulous style of doing things have already made many people uneasy.

The United States took the lead in responding by drawing elite soldiers from across its military to conduct secret experiments. Through a combination of drug injections and combat training, they aimed to create super soldiers.

To date, nearly a thousand people have participated in this secret experiment.

According to Judd, more than 20 people had successfully completed the experiment before he retired, and the number is now even greater.

"What kind of abilities do these so-called super soldiers possess?" Chen Rong asked.

"According to Judd's description, these people are physically stronger, have clearer and more flexible minds, are more skilled in the use of weapons and equipment, and most importantly, have extremely fast nerve reactions and extremely high pain tolerance!"

Mike explained, "In addition, these people have extensive combat experience, making them virtually unbeatable in small-scale, specialized battlefields!"

“I see, they’re mass-producing elite soldiers.” Qi Tian said with a serious expression. “Mike was right, it seems they’re specifically targeting us hunters.”

Chen Rong thought for a moment and said, "Not entirely. It's probably because they saw the role that the hunter team could play in special environments and wanted to imitate it."

"Why say so much? We'll only know what these people are really like after we've met them."

Li Daolai's eyes widened, "I refuse to believe that I can't cut it in half with one stroke!"

"Alright, let's go try it!"

Chen Rong took out his phone and dialed Wilson's number, indicating that he could leave immediately.

Wilson quickly replied: "The transport planes are ready, and the flight path is fine. However, Damascus is now a war zone, and the airspace has been blocked. You can only parachute there!"

Chen Rong: "No problem, just get us there as soon as possible."

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Damascus, the darkest hour before dawn.

This civil war has lasted for quite some time, and the once prosperous ancient city, the world's first city, is now devastated.

Those city residents who were lucky enough to survive the war, and who still had some means, had long since fled abroad or escaped to the suburbs.

Therefore, those who remain in the city are either desperate refugees with nowhere else to go, or desperate gamblers hoping to make a fortune in the war.

Three days ago, the anti-government forces led by Jurani launched another large-scale bombing of the northern part of the city, which was held by government forces. This made the already paralyzed city streets even more dilapidated, with collapsed houses and broken roads everywhere.

Forget about cars, even people can hardly move an inch.

A UN journalist contacted Giulani and questioned the rebel leader over the phone: "You've destroyed the city like this. What good will it do even if you win? The people will still be homeless."

But Giuliani silenced the reporter with just one sentence:

"Are you doubting China's infrastructure capabilities? Do you believe that a completely new Damascus can be rebuilt in two or three years?"

Yes, in recent years, China has undertaken the post-war reconstruction work of almost all countries in the world, and its reputation has long been established.

That is why China was the last country to evacuate its citizens.

Because no force wanted to offend China, they were all hoping that China would help them rebuild their homes after the war.

After China evacuated its citizens, the businesses that were originally controlled by these Chinese were taken over by local residents.

However, as everyone knows, the Syrians have a very bad reputation when it comes to doing business, which makes the mercenaries in Damascus miss the days when the Chinese were still around.

Consequently, any Chinese who dared to stay and appear on the streets would have their goods looted in the shortest amount of time.

There's no way around it, it's word of mouth.

Over time, the local Syrians who couldn't sell their goods also noticed this phenomenon. So some of them approached the Chinese who were still in the war zone seeking cooperation, saying that all they had to do was show an Asian face, and the profits would be split 50/50.

However, the Chinese who remained were a minority, and they quickly became sought-after partners. Some local Syrians even offered more outrageous terms, such as a 60/40 profit split plus all kinds of services, with food, lodging, and sex being the most basic benefits.

The reason why Chinese people are so sought after is not only because they are good at business and networking, but also because the goods they carry will not be stolen even if they go to the territory of the anti-government forces.

After a long period of war, order here had long since collapsed, and murder and robbery were commonplace.

It was around 4:30 a.m., and Leo was anxiously waiting in front of a dilapidated church about five kilometers from the government army's headquarters in the north of the city, occasionally peeking out at the road outside.

As a local resident, Leo did not flee to the countryside with his relatives, but instead pooled some money to start a war business.

Over the years, Leo, now middle-aged, had accumulated some wealth and recruited several employees.

He had already decided that once he had earned a few million, he would stop and buy a few young virgins to become landlords in the countryside.

To achieve this goal, Leo spent almost all his savings, importing a batch of goods at a high price, just waiting for his partner to help him sell them.

"They're here! They're here!" A sharp-eyed waiter spotted the two beams of light several hundred meters away and immediately shouted.

Everyone stood up and went to the church entrance to wait.

A moment later, two lightly dressed figures carrying flashlights appeared in front of everyone.

"Who's peeing?" Sun Tiantian shone a flashlight around in everyone's faces and shouted.

Leo was somewhat embarrassed. He could understand Chinese, after all, this was the primary condition for cooperating with the Chinese. At this moment, he stepped forward:

"I am Leo. May I ask which one of you is Mr. Cow?"

"That's me!"

Sun Tiantian sized up Leo for a while and asked, "Is this what you meant by a 30/70 split?"

“That’s right, but only if you help me sell at least 50% of the goods!” Leo nodded.

"Where's the goods?"

"inside!"

Leo led Sun Tiantian and Lu Senbao into the church, pointing to a pile of various boxes on the floor.

"This is just the first batch. If it sells quickly, the second batch will follow immediately!"

Luxembourg walked over and looked around. The ground was piled with cigarettes, beer, whiskey, cola, toilet paper and other items, which, according to domestic prices, would be worth tens of thousands of yuan.

However, here it can be sold for dozens or even hundreds of times the price!
"That's all? No problem!" Lu Senbao nodded. "These are all best-selling items; I'll sell them out in no time."

"There's another group of women, whom I just took in."

As soon as Leo finished speaking, a waiter led a group of women out from next door.

Although these women were wearing robes, their headscarves had been removed, exposing their faces. They all looked quite young, and were likely sold to Leo by their families or themselves after losing their way to survival in the war.

Lu Senbao frowned: "We don't sell people!"

“It’s fine if you don’t want to sell them. These women aren’t worth much anyway. The most expensive one I bought was only five thousand yuan.”

Leo explained with a chuckle,
"Consider it a free gift. If someone offers a high price or buys in bulk, we can give them a woman. This will make things a little easier for you two! Of course, you can also pick a few to take back if you like."

Sun Tiantian clicked her tongue and said, "I didn't realize you were such a clever little devil. Where did you learn these marketing tricks from?"

“When you Chinese people were around, you often had promotional events with buy-one-get-one-free offers. I figured it out myself, and it really works,” Leo chuckled.

Lu Senbao frowned: "Do you know what will happen to these women after you sell them to those mercenaries? They are your compatriots!"

“Compatriots? We don’t talk about that in Syria. These people don’t believe in the same god as us. They’ve all been abandoned by Allah,” one of the workers muttered. Sun Tiantian and Lu Senbao exchanged a glance and remained silent for a moment.

The war has progressed to this point, with both sides entering the most brutal and feared stage of urban warfare.

Their target, Julani's temporary command post, was hidden in the city's intricate alleyways and was frequently relocated.

The reason the two men got in touch with Leo was to disguise themselves as merchants and go to enemy-occupied territory to find out Julani's exact location.

In this situation, the more people you bring, the less convenient it becomes to move around.

The hunter team has been here for so long, but the mission has made no progress. Going deep into enemy territory for reconnaissance is the only option left.

"Alright, Niao, I'll buy these people! You send two of your men to the north of the city, and I'll arrange for someone to receive them there. The total amount will be deducted from the profits."

Sun Tiantian finally decided to send these women to the Bull Mercenary Group; as for the rest, he couldn't care less.

"No problem! You don't need to pay for them. As long as the goods sell well, these women will be yours for free!"

Leo, with a hearty expression, pointed to one of the younger women whose skin appeared noticeably fairer and said...

"However, I suggest you bring Latifa along. She studied abroad and speaks foreign languages, so she can help with translation. She's also the most expensive one among these people!"

Upon hearing this, Sun Tiantian and Lu Senbao looked at the Syrian woman named Latifa. After observing her, they found that she was different from the others around her. Both her figure and skin looked much healthier.

“Alright then, let her come with us,” Lu Senbao said. “Hurry up and load the goods; we need to get to the enemy-occupied area in the south of the city before dawn.”

It was getting late, and he didn't want to waste any more time.

Latifa seemed to resist, shouting as she tried to hide behind the crowd, "I don't want to go back! I don't want to go back!"

Sun Tiantian and Lu Senbao immediately realized that this woman must have been bought by Leo from the south of the city.

Snapped!
Leo rushed forward and slapped Latifa across the face, yelling, "You're already Mr. Bull's woman. Whether you go or not is none of your business!"

Lu Senbao immediately pointed at Leo: "Hey, you there, if she doesn't want to go, then forget it! The road is difficult to travel, let's get going!"

Unexpectedly, after glancing at Lu Senbao's fingers, Latifa silently walked over and stood behind Lu Senbao with her head down, saying nothing.

"Hmph! You know what's going on!"

Leo snorted and immediately told his men to load the goods onto the pickup truck outside. The group then set off in the dark.

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Leo went to the enemy-occupied territory because it had been under blockade for years and was short of supplies. The anti-government forces and mercenaries had a lot of resources that they had nowhere to spend.

The decision to choose the time before dawn was a tacit understanding between the two sides, as firefights are generally rare during this period, making it relatively safer.

At Leo's request, Sun Tiantian drove, and Lu Senbao sat in the passenger seat.

Here, a Chinese face is also a kind of pass, while Leo and his buddies huddled in the back of the pickup truck.

Perhaps sensing that Sun Tiantian and Lu Senbao were quite interested in Latifa, Leo arranged for Latifa to sit in the back seat of the driver's seat.

Halfway through the journey, the road ahead was blocked by several collapsed concrete blocks, a common occurrence. Sun Tiantian stepped on the brakes and patted the car door a few times.

Soon, Leo and his men got out of the car and went to clear the roadblocks.

Luxemburgo took out a can of Coke, turned around and handed it to Latifa in the back seat, asking, "Did you live in the south of the city before?"

Latifa took the Coke, thanked her quietly, and said, "My home was over there, but it's been blown up now."

"Then you must be very familiar with the terrain over there?"

"Ok!"

"I'm asking you, do you know if there are any secluded buildings over there?"

Sun Tiantian turned around and asked, "Is it one of those places where it's easy to hide and not be easily discovered?"

Latifa instinctively shrank back, looking panicked, and said, "What do you want to do? I'm on my period, and my mouth is sore..."

Sun Tiantian was so angry she laughed: "You're really dreaming!"

Luxemburgo went straight to the point: "Latifa, what we mean is, have you seen Giulani? Or do you know where he might be?"

Latifa breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, and thought about it seriously: "I have never met Jurani, but I know there are several temples on the right bank of the Holy River in the south of the city, which fit the characteristics you described."

Lu Senbao remained calm: "When we get there, could you take us to see it?"

"You're looking for Giulani? Why?"

"Because we want to do big business directly with the anti-government forces and get rid of these local middlemen," Sun Tiantian said casually, making up a pretext.

"Okay, but you have to give me 100 yuan!"

“No problem,” Lu Senbao readily agreed.

Latifa glanced outside and whispered, "I need to use the restroom."

"Then go ahead," Sun Tiantian said, pointing to the roadside.

Latifa opened the car door and quickly crouched down behind a low wall by the roadside. Then, the sound of rushing water could be faintly heard.

Sun Tiantian clicked her tongue and said, "Listen to that sound, you can tell from that that you have regular periods and are in good health!"

Luxembourg ignored the guy and closed his eyes to rest.

Just then, Leo and his group finished clearing the roadblocks. As they passed by, Leo glanced at the can of cola in the back seat, offered a cigarette to Sun Tiantian and Lu Senbao respectively, and smiled meaningfully.

"You've already agreed on a price?"

Lu Senbao was taken aback: "What price?"

"One can of Coke for one shot," Leo said, pointing to the can of Coke.

Lu Senbao: "???"

Sun Tiantian looked at Leo: "You've done this before?"

Leo nodded, a look of reminiscence on his face: "Her technique was superb. To be honest, if it weren't for her rough skin, I would have taken her back to the countryside. But she's really resilient; I'm starting to feel the strain."

"When did it happen?"

"Last night."

Sun Tiantian beckoned Leo closer with her finger and asked seriously, "Hey, tell me, by your local standards of beauty, how do I look?"

Without hesitation, Leo gave a thumbs up: "Mr. Niu is a handsome and dashing man!"

"You have good taste! Go for it!"

Not long after, Latifa returned.

Sun Tiantian wasn't in a hurry to leave. She turned back to look at the other person and asked, "Latifa, am I handsome?"

Latifa was visibly taken aback, and hesitated before saying, "Handsome... isn't he handsome?"

Sun Tiantian immediately smoothed her hair: "Then would you like to have sex with me?"

(End of this chapter)