Everyone looked exhausted, and they all looked at each other.

After looking at each other for a while, they finally nodded helplessly and said yes....

Besides being indigenous people, they were also bounty hunters in the jungle.

The land of the primeval rainforest follows the most primitive laws.

That's the law of the jungle, survival of the fittest, and over time, this kind of profession has emerged.

Of course, this idea also stemmed from their exposure to external cultures.

Relying on their modern tools and wisdom, they began to wantonly plunder all the resources of the original indigenous people.

The Baijia tribe, an all-female minority, had low combat strength, a small population, and outdated equipment.

In their eyes, this was practically a walking American dollar.

Although these women weren't particularly attractive, in the eyes of the local people, it was like a commoner watching a beautiful female streamer on Douyin (TikTok).

In their eyes, each of them was a goddess-level beauty.

Therefore, Dato and his bounty hunters made them their primary targets.

You can sell one for a good price of 300, and if it has a decent figure and looks, it can sell for 500.

Don't underestimate this money. In this wild and primitive area, there is no inflation or soaring prices.

Three to five hundred US dollars is enough to build a big house and buy a lot of guns and ammunition.

Furthermore, the reason why Chief Soto, as Dato mentioned, spent money to hunt down Salra, the escaped woman...

It was because Salla killed her so-called husband when she fled.

And that person was the chief's son.

They had sent out several bounty hunters two weeks ago, and they had successfully captured Lia.

However, Ye Feng intercepted it halfway through.

Since the bounty hunters haven't returned after so long, something must have happened.

So this time they mobilized all their forces, determined to capture Salra, and also capture all the women of the Baija tribe.

In this way, they will make a fortune.

The team consists of 62 people, with the first 8 members already in the jungle for reconnaissance.

The leader of the Dato people was not a native tribe, but a mix of Black and Native people, so their skin was not brown, but rather dark.

Although he grew up on the outskirts of the jungle, he knew the dangers of the jungle interior, so he wanted to finish the mission quickly so he could return to his tribe as soon as possible.

In their eyes, the Baijia tribe was just a group of uncivilized, yet incredibly weak, savage women, and capturing them was as easy as taking candy from a baby.

He was carrying an AK on his back.

If we're too late, other races might beat us to it.

That's a lot of money...

He has even figured out how to spend the money once he gets it.

The 54 people continued their march forward in a grand procession. They all carried lighting equipment and dry rations, and the night seemed to be no different from the daytime for them.

But soon, when they came to a wide forest, Dak suddenly grabbed Dato and pointed ahead in a panic.

"Dato, look! What's that!?"

Dato immediately stopped and looked in the direction Dak was pointing...

To their surprise, they discovered a figure standing just a few dozen meters in front of them.

His brows furrowed immediately, and he shone the flashlight forward...

"Well!!"

Those who saw it clearly were startled and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Because right in front of them stood a green, frizzy-haired clown with his face painted in all sorts of colors, his hands behind his back, smiling at them.

"You devil!"

Some of Dato's henchmen screamed in fright, despite being dressed in modern clothes and using modern tools...

However, unlike the leaders, they had not received a proper education, and their thinking was only slightly better than that of the primitives; they still firmly believed in the supernatural.

The nights in the Amazon are already terrifying, and the sudden appearance of this thing they've never seen before had a significant psychological impact on them.

However, once they came to their senses, Dato and the others immediately realized that it was a person.

They immediately took off their AKs and aimed them at the clown. Dato shouted:

"Who are you!? What do you want!?"

The clown's smile remained unchanged. He slowly stretched out his hands, gently pinched his large, pale red nose, and said with a sinister grin:

"Hehe~ I didn't expect a native like you to know English. Don't be nervous, my name is Chou Chou, and I came here specifically to wait for you."

"Waiting for us?" Everyone looked at each other, unable to recall who the person in front of them was.

Dato gave a wink to the people beside him, and they immediately pulled the safety pin...

"What exactly do you want to do!?"

Ugly showed no panic and remained motionless, but the smile on her face suddenly turned much colder.

"It's simple, I don't care if you want to enter this area."

But you guys..."

He extended his index finger and pointed at each of the five men, led by Dato, one by one...

"Hand over your guns and I'll let you pass; otherwise... you'll all die here."

Upon hearing this, Dato and his companions quickly looked around, but seemed to find no one. They all sneered.

Who do you think you are?

"You think you can kill us all by yourself?"

"You really think we're scared just because you draw something that looks like a ghost in the middle of the night?"

"Get out of here right now, or we'll shoot!"

......

After a few sarcastic remarks, the group pulled the bolt of their guns.

Ugly just shook his head dismissively, took out an object that looked like a remote control from his pocket, and then gently pressed a button.

After a single beep...

"jump!!"

A loud explosion suddenly occurred a hundred meters to the right of Dato and the others, followed by a burst of flames.

The sudden, loud noise caused the crowd that had been laughing just moments before to retreat in disbelief.

Many indigenous people didn't know where the noise came from, but Dato knew it perfectly well.

Such a powerful explosion could only have occurred with bombs or certain high-powered landmines.

He swallowed hard and turned to look at Chou Chou.

At that moment, figures began to emerge one by one from the bushes and behind the trees not far from Chou Chou.

These people were all dressed as clowns, their face paint slightly different from the clowns, but their noses were all uniformly purple.

In addition, they were all armed with identical black submachine guns, and three of them, including clowns, were carrying RPG rocket launchers on their shoulders, aiming them in his direction.

Although Dato had never used these things before, they were obviously more advanced than the guns he had, and their power would naturally be greater.

He quickly ordered his men to put down their guns, and his tone changed from arrogant to ingratiating.