55: Chapter 55 Rewarding the Three Armies!

The sky was bright.

At the deep-water port on the west coast of Los Santos.

Huge splashes churned up on the sea surface.

Fifteen private submarines with dark gray coatings surfaced one after another, slowly docking at the dilapidated pier.

On the pier, thousands of fully armed Elite Bandits had already set up a cordon.

Ten heavy armored personnel carriers lined up.

The submarine hatches opened.

Ten thousand young and beautiful women walked out of the submarines in a long line, shivering.

These women were the "doomsday reserves" carefully selected by top tycoons like Duke William.

They were all wearing thin white maid outfits.

The underwater temperature was very low, and combined with the cramped conditions inside the submarines, many of the women's clothes were soaked with condensation.

Ten thousand stunning beauties gathered together, their pale legs dazzling enough to make one dizzy.

Barefoot on the cold concrete ground, facing the bandits around them holding guns and wearing skull masks, they hugged each other in fear, not even daring to cry out loud.

The Bandit Commander stepped forward, his gaze sweeping over the women.

"According to the boss's orders," the Bandit Commander said in a cold voice, "Pick out the one hundred most beautiful ones with the best figures and send them to the top floor of the Global Financial Center. Take the rest to Beverly Hills."

Dozens of Clone Warriors immediately stepped forward, their eyes scanning the crowd precisely to make selections.

The one hundred top-tier women selected were taken to a separate bulletproof bus.

The rest were crammed like sardines into heavy trucks and personnel carriers.

Beverly Hills.

This was once the world's most exclusive residential area for the rich.

Now, the original residents had long been driven away to build blast-proof walls.

Luxury villas with vast grounds, open-air swimming pools, and private gardens stood empty.

The convoy drove into the estate.

Thousands of remaining bandit officers and Clone Warrior squad leaders had already gathered in the large square.

Although these system soldiers were absolutely loyal, they were also flesh-and-blood men.

Killing and seeing blood every day in the apocalypse, their nerves were stretched tight.

The Bandit Commander stood on a high platform, looking at the sea of soldiers below.

"Brothers!"

"The boss has ordered! Today we conquered the Noahs Ark Base, a total victory! These women are the spoils the boss has bestowed upon you!"

The Bandit Commander pointed to the ten thousand maids being unloaded from the trucks.

"Officers get ten each! Squad leaders get five each! Take them back to your villas and do whatever you want with them! This is the boss's gift to you!"

A deafening cheer erupted instantly in the square.

The bandits' eyes were fanatical; they raised their automatic rifles high and shouted wildly toward the direction of the downtown skyscraper.

"Swear loyalty to the boss until death!"

They rushed into the crowd of women like a pack of wolves released from a cage.

They grabbed the beauties they had their eyes on and strode toward the luxury villas assigned to them.

The women's screams and the men's rough laughter echoed over Beverly Hills.

This was a true doomsday carnival.

Following a big boss like Chu Feng meant having meat to eat, alcohol to drink, and the top-tier women to play with.

The cohesion and fighting desire of this army were completely ignited.

Global Financial Center, top-floor presidential suite.

Chu Feng sat on a leather sofa, watching the scene at Beverly Hills through a holographic screen.

With one million Wealth Points in hand and all external threats to Los Santos eliminated, he now had sufficient capital to enjoy all of this.

Beside the sofa, Stussy held a crystal ashtray with both hands, raising it obediently above her head.

Chu Feng took a puff of his cigar and flicked the ash into the crystal ashtray.

The door was pushed open.

The Bandit Commander walked in, followed by one hundred carefully selected stunning women.

One hundred women walked into the spacious living room.

Seeing the Eastern man sitting on the sofa, as well as the Hollywood actress and the chaebol president kneeling on the floor serving him, they were all so scared that they knelt on the thick carpet, not daring to lift their heads.

Chu Feng's gaze swept over them.

They were indeed all top-tier.

Standing at the very front were a pair of Russian Twins.

The two looked exactly the same, with dazzling blonde hair.

Wearing white maid outfits, they were tall with slim waists and long legs.

"Look up."

Chu Feng spoke.

The one hundred women trembled all over, cautiously lifting their faces.

Every face, if placed in the outside world, would be at the level of a national goddess that would drive countless men crazy.

Yet now, like goods waiting to be selected, they knelt before Chu Feng.

Chu Feng pointed to the Russian Twins at the front, as well as a few of the Latin models with the hottest figures.

"Keep these ten as personal maids in the suite. Settle the remaining ninety on the lower floors of the building. They will be responsible for the building's daily cleaning and cooking."

"Yes, boss."

The Bandit Commander immediately took the women who were not selected and retreated.

The ten women who were left behind breathed a sigh of relief.

Being able to stay in this top-tier suite meant they didn't have to go outside to do hard labor, which could be considered finding a safe haven in hell.

The Russian Twins were very sensible.

Seeing Evelyn and Jessica's actions, they immediately imitated them, kneeling and crawling to the other side of Chu Feng.

The older sister reached out with her fair hands to massage Chu Feng's shoulders.

The younger sister leaned against Chu Feng's feet, gently pounding his calves.

The white maid skirt hem spread out on the carpet, revealing large patches of snowy white skin.

Enjoying the embrace of over a dozen top-tier beauties, Chu Feng cast his gaze toward Anna in the corner of the room.

Anna sat at the workstation.

She had already changed out of her tactical bodysuit, which had been soaked with sweat.

"Has the Noahs Ark database been cracked yet?" Chu Feng asked.

Hearing her master's voice, Anna hurriedly turned her swivel chair and straightened her back.

"Reporting to master. It has been completely cracked."

Anna reached out and operated the holographic keyboard a few times.

The image on the screen switched to a geological scan of Los Santos.

"Master, I found a top-secret geological exploration report from ten years ago in the database," Anna said with some excitement. "This report is also the fundamental reason why Duke William and other tycoons chose to build Noahs Ark near the coast of Los Santos."

Chu Feng exhaled a puff of smoke: "Get to the point."

"Yes."

Anna pointed to the mountainous area on the map where the Hollywood sign was located.

"According to the exploration, five hundred meters below the Hollywood mountains, there lies a huge associated rare earth mineral vein. It contains a type of radioactive heavy metal that is extremely rare on Earth. Duke William and the others call it 'element zero'."

"Ten years ago, the USA military secretly built a super-large underground laboratory for the Defense Advanced Research Projects Agency beneath Hollywood. It was specifically used to mine this element and develop next-generation individual mechs and high-energy weapons."

"Before the apocalypse broke out, this laboratory had been completely sealed off. Inside, there are not only large quantities of raw element zero ore, but also the USA's most cutting-edge, undisclosed weapon blueprints!"

Chu Feng's eyes brightened slightly.

"element zero?"

"Undisclosed cutting-edge weapon blueprints?"

The items in the System Store are indeed powerful, but one cannot always rely on Wealth Points to buy basic ammunition and ordinary mechs.

Since Los Santos has already been locked down, if one wants long-term development, one must have one's own military-industrial production line.

This laboratory beneath Hollywood is simply a ready-made super arsenal.

If one could get one's hands on the special ores and blueprints inside, the system would definitely give a sky-high Wealth Point recycling price, and might even unlock higher-level store permissions.

Chu Feng straightened his body.

Alice in his arms and the twins by his legs were pushed aside.

"Where is the entrance to the laboratory?"

Anna quickly pulled up several blueprints.

"Master. The entrance is right below that huge 'HOLLYWOOD' sign on top of the Hollywood hills. It is disguised as an abandoned water treatment plant."

"However, the report shows that to prevent classified information from leaking, the interior of the laboratory is guarded by a troop of Mech Cops completely controlled by AI. Furthermore, there are no physical isolation doors; it is all high-voltage electric grids and laser channels."

Chu Feng curled his lips.

"Mech Cops controlled by AI?"

He now has one hundred genetically enhanced Clone Warriors under his command, as well as two hundred thousand armed bandits.

There is one million Wealth Points lying in his account.

Whatever monsters are inside, it doesn't matter.

Just flatten them.

"Pass the order to the Mech Bandits group in the city."

Chu Feng stood up and took the black trench coat handed over by Jessica, draping it over himself.

"Mobilize fifty thousand troops. Surround the Hollywood hills for me."

"Take all the newly produced Clone Warriors with you. Prepare to start mining."