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Jungle Rot....
Strange goings-on in the Guatemalan jungles threaten to explode into an international incident when a team of American archaeologists disappears--after spotting secret weapons in the hands of barefoot natives.
Remo and Chiun are sent in to dig for the truth, aided by a beautiful blonde archaeologist. But in the depths of the jungle they make a startling discovery--just as the ground rips apart and swallows them whole.
When the trio sees the light again, it's a light that shined centuries before. And an ancient tribal war is threatening to switch it--and all that came after it--off forever. Our heroes have prevented wars before, but even if they escape from this fix alive, they're still at least a thousand years away from home....
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Bored billionaires can be dangerous. The mundane checks and balances that limit ordinary people’s actions don’t apply to them, and the unthinkable is an everyday possibility. What if one were to create a game in which unsuspecting participants earned points for random actions? Someone might be awarded five million points if World War III kicks off—five million points, five billion lives…is it worth it? Can Remo and a British agent track down the plutocratic puppetmaster, or will the unthinkable happen, bringing intercontinental ballistic death raining down from the skies? Ultimately, Smith may be forced into a sacrifice play, offering up Remo on the altar of the Constitution.
Remo Williams is The Destroyer, an all-American cop recruited—through highly unorthodox methods—into a secret government law-enforcement organization. Trained in the esoteric martial art of Sinanju by his aged Korean mentor, Chiun, Remo is America's last line of defense against mad scientists, organized crime, ancient undead gods, and anything else that threatens the Constitution. An action-adventure series leavened with social and political satire, the Destroyer novels have been thrilling readers worldwide for decades.
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IT DIDN'T TAKE TWO TO RAMBO — It didn't matter to Remo that his mentor Chiun told him he was acting like a child to want to go back to Vietnam on a mission of rescue and revenge. — It didn't matter to Remo that his superior Smith ordered him to abandon a plan that could upset the delicate balance of world peace. — Remo was out of his skull with remembered rage, and out of control of anyone who wanted to stop him from trying to spring a wartime buddy from a jungle hell. And the Destroyer plunged back into the past to fight a one-man war against an old enemy that would not die but could still kill without mercy and vanish like a ghoulish ghost....
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A greedy TV Evangelist has started an unholy war against Middle Eastern powers, using his crusade for a religious relic as an excuse. The Iranians have responded with terror attacks that threaten the U.S. CURE must intervene, but keep a low profile. An Ayatollah, oil company and fanatics all make a deadly and not so politically correct mix as Chiun must convince Remo that Sinanju still has all the answers -- and power.