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Huaxia and the Amazon Jungle have a time difference of 11 hours!
While Xiangjiang was still shrouded in the night, it was high noon in the heart of the Amazon Jungle!
The scorching sun sprinkled through the dense forest in a scattered pattern, casting dappled shadows.
And at that moment, within a thick patch of grass, a dark green figure lay in ambush!
This figure, like a cheetah poised to kill its prey, was silently crouched on the ground, motionless!
His eyes peered through the tangled branches, fixated on the group ahead, where five blond-haired, blue-eyed Americans stood!
These five Americans were exceptionally tense, every one of them holding an AK47, yet even so, they were on high alert, beads of cold sweat continuously forming on their foreheads!
"Damn it! Where the hell did that Huaxia guy hide?" One of the Americans wiped the sweat from his brow, his expression strained with pervasive fear!
Another, equally anxious, said to their leader:
