Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 19 You gangster!

Song Heping, who thought he was very professional, soon realized that he was very unprofessional.

A few minutes later, when the cook drove the car into the underground parking lot of the terminal and stopped, Angel stood up and raised his hand to slap Song Heping.

"You rascal!"

Looking at the angry Angel, Song Heping shouted unjustly: "I'm a gangster? I'm a gangster?! I -"

When he wanted to sternly question this stupid woman for the third time about how he "rogue" her, he suddenly saw a bright red lipstick mark on his crotch.

This is crazy...

This……

He was suddenly speechless again.

This is really yellow mud falling into the crotch, it’s not just shit, it’s shit.

I just pressed it in the wrong position, causing everything to seem wrong.

White Bear was holding back his laughter and had long since suffered internal injuries. He kept giving Song Heping a thumbs up secretly, which made Song Heping angry and wanted to go up and touch up the bruise on his lower jaw.

Fortunately, Angel finally regained his senses.

It really scared her just now.

She took out a pack of cigarettes from her travel bag, took out a lighter and lit it several times without lighting it. Finally, Shiroxiong went over and lit the cigarette for her.

The cook came up to comfort Angel and said, "This is an underground parking lot, rocket launchers can't hit here. Now we just need to wait here. I estimate that the attackers will stop in ten minutes."

Because there are anti-artillery detection radars in the US air force bases.

This thing works.

As long as the artillery shells come over, it can capture the trajectory and then use the computer to predict the position of the opponent's artillery position.

After finding the artillery position, the airborne troops and ICDC troops at the airport will send ground and air units to the location of the position.

At the same time, the US artillery set up at the airport will use M109A6 self-propelled howitzers and M777 howitzers to fight back fiercely.

This is the basic process for preventing artillery attacks at the large U.S. military base stationed in Iligo.

However, because the members of the resistance organization have also been on the battlefield for a long time, and they are all as good as ghosts, they have also suffered heavy losses from the American army. They know what it means to fight quickly and retreat quickly, and they will never stay where they are and wait to die. This has led to the loss of the American army. The army's counter-sneak attacks are usually useless.

Although it's useless.

But the cook knew that this bombardment would last no more than ten minutes.

Surviving ten minutes without getting killed means that you are not in danger for the time being.

That's why he drove the car here to escape.

Angel, who was temporarily safe, was very angry. She took a long puff of cigarettes, held her satellite phone in front of the car, stroking her hair in circles, and started making calls continuously.

She was subjected to ferocious bombardment as soon as she got off the plane, which caused her to have a mental breakdown.

Before coming, Angel had a general understanding of Iligo's situation.

She expected danger, but she didn't expect it to be this dangerous.

As soon as the call was connected, she started ranting mode.

"OH! SHIT! I just got off the plane! Before anyone could get out of the tarmac! The shells came! Oh! Damn it! The coalition staff also said that they had control of everything here! Everything about shit! This is Buck Da! Bakda! They can't even protect this place...this damn war!"

Angel's angry complaints echoed in the underground parking lot.

Song Heping didn't expect Angel, a reporter from a major newspaper with quite an iconic appearance and temperament, to open and close his mouth by saying "shit".

Sometimes beautiful women don't look closely.

Maybe that's the reason.

"Oh, Dad!"

Angel stopped and suddenly stopped and turned around to look around, his eyes full of vigilance, as if he had discovered something terribly dirty in a dark corner of the underground parking lot.

"It must be someone from Langley! They want to kill me!"

she suddenly screamed.

Hearing this, Song Heping couldn't help but cast a sympathetic look at the poor foreign girl. The poor girl was obviously frightened.

They all started talking nonsense.

"It must be them!"

Angel turned around suddenly and his eyes fell on the cook, Song Heping and others.

Song Heping quickly turned around and went to the Patrol SUV to check the vehicle.

Although he had never been in love, he remembered something that his neighbor, Uncle Li, who raised pigs, told him when he was a child - a woman who breaks down and goes crazy cannot be near a sow that has just given birth.

Uncle Li is blind in one eye and is a bachelor.

Song Heping was still young at the time and didn't understand how Uncle Li, a single man, could have such a thorough understanding.

Later, when I grew up, I realized that Uncle Li actually had a wife when he was young, and he also had a glorious time when he was young and strong as a man seven times a night.

But in his early years, he was bitten off by a manic sow who had just given birth to her calf, causing him to become inhumane. Later, because of his inhumanity, the woman in the family went crazy and accidentally dropped a mirror when she vented her anger on him. It hit the corner of his eye, causing shards of glass to penetrate into his eyeball, resulting in him losing his sight.

The wife is gone, the sow is gone, the eyes are blind, the lower part is gone...

Song Heping felt that even Liang Shanbo Zhu Yingtai would shed tears after hearing Uncle Li's experience.

Fortunately, Uncle Li later recognized him as his godson, and from then on Song Heping ate Lao Li Tou's pork.

It was not in vain that he acknowledged his godson. When Uncle Li left in the first year of junior high school, he wore sackcloth, mourning, and banners to deliver water, so he didn't even have anyone to die with.

Fortunately, after a few seconds of thinking, Angel finally understood that the rocket attack just now had nothing to do with the people in front of him.

Especially the mercenary who just pressed himself in a place that shouldn't be pressed to protect him.

It was him who pushed himself under him regardless of his own safety.

If it was him who tipped off the information, then he should be the first person killed by the Katyusha rocket.

After eliminating the suspicion, Angel continued to vent his anger to the person on the other end of the phone.

"I will definitely let those bastards down! They want me to terminate the investigation, which is impossible! Let's see! I will make all the dirty things they do public..."

During the more than ten minutes when everyone was hiding from the bombardment in the parking lot, Song Heping saw how a female reporter from a major newspaper from the country of the beacon of freedom smoked and cursed at the street.

These days, no one is nobler than anyone else, especially in a war zone. The nobles' gorgeous robes may already be covered with unsightly lice after they are opened.

He was just wondering about something.

Didn’t we tell you that this is a famous reporter from the Washington Post?

Hey?

How many shells did it take to scare her like this?
It seems to be very different from the battlefield veterans from the media from various countries that I have seen in the Green Zone in the past.

Like mercenaries, some of those media reporters are established and some are independent freelance journalists.

During the firefight, in order to grab the first-hand valuable news, they even rushed ahead than the soldiers.

Obviously, Angel's courage does not look like that of an experienced war reporter.

She's not a war reporter. What is she doing here?

Write a travel diary?

"It looks like it's okay, we can go out."

There seemed to be no more explosions outside.

Only then did the cook remember those ICDC soldiers.

"Sang, go and call the people from the Civil Defense Force. We'll leave here and go back to the Green Zone immediately!"

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