America: The neighbor's wife is so incredibly hospitable!

Aya's eyes turned cold from behind the boulder.

In Native American beliefs, prey is sacred.

Moreover, this was a sacrifice she was to offer to the wolf king.

She slowly drew back the compound bow, which had a draw weight of sixty pounds.

Aim, release the string.

"Whoosh!"

The carbon fiber arrow streaked across the dark forest, leaving an almost invisible black line.

"Pfft!"

"what!"

The mercenary who was about to raise the tranquilizer gun,

The arrow pierced his right wrist, which was gripping the gun.

The immense force pinned his hand firmly to the trunk of a nearby pine tree!

"Enemy attack! At twelve o'clock! Behind the boulder!"

The lead mercenary reacted extremely quickly, instantly turning his gun around.

"Da da da da!"

The dense barrage of bullets instantly sent the boulder where Aya was hiding flying into a shower of stone chips.

The moment Aya fired that arrow, she tumbled behind another large tree like a nimble cat.

But the enemy's firepower was too intense, and they were equipped with thermal imaging devices.

She was pinned tightly behind the tree trunk and had no way to peek out and fight back.

"Damn it, she's a wild girl who uses a bow and arrow! Smash her with firepower! Flank her!"

The three mercenaries spread out in a fan shape, closing in step by step.

Aya drew her hunting knife from her waist and gritted her teeth.

She wasn't afraid of death, but she was unwilling to die at the hands of a group of pig thieves.

Just as the lead mercenary was less than ten meters away from the tree where Aya was hiding,

The moment when you're about to throw a stun grenade.

"Hey!!!"

A mournful eagle cry suddenly rang out above their heads.

"What is that?!"

The leader suddenly looked up.

A white shadow of death fell vertically through the gap in the tree canopy.

"Sharp Blade" has claws that look like they're forged from high-quality steel.

They accurately grabbed the leader's cheek.

Accompanied by a chilling tearing sound,

The man's tactical goggles were shattered, and his eyeballs exploded instantly!

"Aaaaaah! My eyes! Help!"

The leader threw down his rifle, frantically covered his face, and rolled on the ground, blood gushing out.

"Boss!"

The other two mercenaries were horrified.

He was just about to raise his gun to shoot the white raptor that had taken off again.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Two silenced gunshots rang out from the mist behind them.

There was not the slightest bit of hesitation or ambiguity.

Two 5.56mm bullets pierced the back of the heads of the two mercenaries.

The two didn't even manage to scream.

It was like a tattered sack with its bones removed.

It fell straight down onto the muddy ground covered with fallen leaves.

The jungle instantly returned to a deathly silence.

Only the mercenary nailed to the tree,

And the blind leader was still emitting faint wails.

"Click".

The sound of military boots stepping on withered branches rang out.

Chen An, carrying the AR-15 which was still emitting a wisp of smoke, slowly emerged from the shadows.

His dark eyes showed no trace of the shock of killing.

There is only one indifference: patrolling the territory and cleaning up the garbage.

"install!"

Aya, who was hiding behind the tree, saw that familiar figure and her tense nerves instantly relaxed.

Like a fledgling returning to its nest, she swooped out from behind the tree and crashed hard into Chen An's arms.

"You've come!"

Aya hugged Chen An tightly around the waist.

He looked up at his camouflage-painted face, his eyes burning with fanatical worship.

"Of course I'll come."

Chen An wrapped one arm around her supple waist.

He held the rifle behind his back with his other hand.

He bent down and gently wiped away a bit of dirt that had splashed onto Aya's cheek with his thumb.

"I've said it before, this is my hunting ground."

"No one but me can hunt here. And no one can touch my woman."

Aya's breathing became rapid instantly.

Having just experienced a life-or-death battle

In the primeval jungle, where the air still reeked of blood and gunpowder,

The absolute power of hormones emanating from Chen An

For a Native American huntress like her,

It's a poison more deadly than any aphrodisiac.

She tiptoed, disregarding the two half-dead prisoners beside her, and kissed Chen An's lips directly.

This was a deep kiss, wild and even tinged with a hint of blood.

"Well……"

After a long while, their lips parted.

Aya was panting, her eyes glazed as she looked at Chen An.

Then he suddenly turned his head and looked at the group not far away, trembling with fear from the gunfight that had just taken place.

A giant wild boar huddled in a corner of a mud pit.

"An, I didn't let you down."

Aya stepped out of Chen An's arms.

He picked up the composite bow again, drew an arrow, and moved with fluid grace.

"Whoosh!"

A single arrow to the throat.

The wild boar king, weighing a full three hundred pounds and raised on top-quality truffles, collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"This is my summer solstice gift to you."

Aya walked to the wild boar, drew her hunting knife, and

A small tuft of bristles was cut off from the wild boar's neck.

He walked back and solemnly placed it in Chen An's palm.

"According to the rules of our tribe, the strongest prey is only worthy to be offered to the most powerful wolf king."

Chen An grasped the tuft of mane, looking at the wild and untamed creature before him.

Yet, a smile played on his lips as he looked at the girl who was so devoted to him.

"I accept the gift."

Chen An pulled her close and whispered in her ear:

"However, according to my rules, once you offer up your prey, you must accept the wolf king's 'return gift'."

"After tonight's bonfire dinner, wash up and wait for me in your room."

"I'll show you what true 'hunting' really is."

Aya's face flushed instantly, but the flames in her eyes burned even brighter.

"I'll be waiting."

……

Half an hour later.

A heavy transport helicopter was carrying the 300-pound "Truffle King"

It slowly flew towards Assembly Camp No. 1.

As for the few surviving mercenaries,

He was then dragged into the farm's underground interrogation room by Ironhead's men like a dead dog.

As for who the mastermind behind them is, Chen An has plenty of time to play along with them.

When Chen An returned to the camp unharmed with Aya.

Those who had been wandering in the woods for half a day were exhausted, like dogs.

Billionaires who at most only manage to hunt a few rabbits and ordinary deer

Everyone was stunned to see the giant wild boar fall from the sky.

"My God...this is a monster!"

"Mr. Chen! Did you hit this?!"

Richard Sterling ran over excitedly.

Looking at that wild boar, my mouth was practically watering.

As the wild boar landed, the rich, exotic aroma of truffles filled the entire camp.

"No, this is the spoils of war of my chief female guide, Miss Aya."

Chen An smiled and pushed Aya in front of him.

"Gentlemen, it seems that today's hunting champion has been crowned."

Chen An surveyed the group of usually aloof financial tycoons, his tone brimming with domineering confidence.

"Tonight's summer solstice bonfire dinner will feature this 'Truffle Boar King' as the main course. And you all..."

Chen paused for a moment, his eyes filled with amusement.

"We can only eat the scraps left over."

The wealthy individuals were not angry at all; instead, they all showed expressions of longing and honor.

In Titan Manor, being able to eat the scraps left over by Chen An is a symbol of status!

Night is about to fall.

A huge bonfire has been lit.

A lavish carnival for the elite.

And a ridiculous banquet belonging to Chen An's harem,

It will soon be playing out simultaneously under the starry sky of Montana.