Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 37 You despicable bastards!

Chapter 37 You despicable bastards!
Anyone who has worked in the operations department of Aramco’s intelligence organization knows the principle of assassination. When you decide to assassinate a target, the accuracy of the early confirmation of the target during the operation must be higher than 90%.

No matter what means are used.

Most of the time, in addition to technical identification, manual identification is also required.

65% is not a good number, and it is far from a value that can be used to make action decisions.

Brown was not willing to issue an assassination order only to find out that the target was not killed and that he would be blamed in the final action report.

"Let Team A verify it, right now!"

Colonel Brown gave the order.

"Yes!"

As the order was issued, behind a bush about 800 meters away from the dam, a hand covered in camouflage paint gently adjusted the parameters on the reconnaissance instrument.

The magnification was gradually enlarged, and the focus fell on Mr. J's head above the dam.

After locking, the action team member quickly pressed the shutter.

Higher-resolution photos than previously taken by the drone were sent back to the Special Operations Joint Command's computers.

The system compares again.

The final conclusion reached was a bit higher.

73%.

Still doesn't meet the assassination standard.

Seeing the distance between Angel and Mr. J getting closer and closer, the sniper on the side asked softly: "The sniper is asking for instructions whether to shoot."

His index finger was already on the trigger.

This M24A1 sniper rifle with a match-grade barrel is loaded with .300-caliber Winchester Magnum ammunition. It can definitely kill with one shot at a distance of 800 meters!
"Wait a minute."

Colonel Brown hesitated.

"I think it's okay."

Just when Brown wanted to confirm further, Thomas, who was sitting aside, spoke.

"According to the information I obtained from the bug installed in their car, I can confirm that the other party is Mr. J. Before Angel got off the car, the other party called her to confirm that he was about to arrive."

"It's not your turn to make the decision here." Brown warned Thomas angrily: "You should know your place."

Thomas's face darkened, but he stood up and left without saying a word.

"Continue to adjust the drone's reconnaissance angle, or continue to lower the altitude to see if you can take more pictures."

Brown returned to the screen, frowning at the close-up of Mr. J's face, and at the same time issued an order to his men for further reconnaissance and confirmation.

"SIR, they are about to meet. If they want to leave after meeting, what should we do?"

the ISA team member asked Brown.

Brown said: "Keep an eye on it first, then..."

Before he finished speaking, in the drone footage, someone suddenly fell down...

……

Thousands of miles away, at the dam site, Song Heping and Angel were getting closer and closer to Mr. J.

As the distance shortened, Angel became more and more excited.

Success is at hand!

This is breaking news!
She seemed to see the newspaper with her article on the headline right in front of her eyes, exuding the intoxicating fragrance of ink...

puff--

When the two sides were less than twenty meters apart, Mr. J, the leader on the other side, had a blood arrow spattered on his chest, and he fell to the side like a kite with its string broken.

The sudden change caused Angel to become petrified on the spot.

The bodyguard on the opposite side was obviously confused and did not react.

bah—

The sound just arrived now.

The bodyguards finally reacted, raised their guns and started screaming——

"trap!"

"trap!"

"Kill them!"

At the same time, Song Heping's AKM also lifted up.

Da da da da da——

No longer caring about aiming.

Rough shot!

Song Heping made a sweeping sweep and knocked down all the bodyguards on the opposite side.

The movement was so fast that Angel didn't even know what was happening. She even forgot to cover her ears.

"run!"

Song Heping grabbed Angel with one hand and dragged the half-stupid foreign girl towards the fence of the dam like a dog, while lowering his own posture.

Angel was violently dragged to the fence by Song Heping and hit the concrete fence hard, and then he let out his first scream.

"what--"

She started holding her head.

But that's right.

Because soon a lot of bullets landed on the fence, crackling, and stone chips flying everywhere.

Song Heping's nerves were tense to the extreme.

He shouted on the channel: "Damn, who shot!"

"It's not us! There's a ghost!"

There was obviously a hint of panic in the cook's cry.

I thought I was ambushing someone else, but I didn't expect that the mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole was behind!

Several members of the "Musician" mercenary group discovered that the gunfire did not come from the location of the ambush set up nearby by Mr. J that they had observed before.

Either he has an ambush that he hasn't discovered yet, or there is an ambush nearby!

Who?! At this moment, there was no time to find out who fired the shot.

The whole situation was in chaos.

Angel is now the target of Mr. J's men.

No matter who fired the shot.

Mr. J's men, the former soldiers of Iligo's elite unit, will definitely beat Angel to death and will not stop until they kill her.

On the dam, Song Heping threw smoke bombs.

Smoke quickly enveloped the scene.

Queen Yulia's SVD started firing.

Mr. J's men kept pouring towards the dam, trying to kill Angel after reaching the dam.

Song Heping took off his tactical bag and placed it on the ground, pulled out the climbing rope he had prepared, and quickly put it on the figure-8 rings around his and Angel's waists.

The foreign girl Angel was still screaming.

Song Heping slapped her hard again, causing her to wake up through the pain, and then yelled: "If you don't want to die, just listen to me!"

Then, he quickly wrapped the rope around the iron pipe on the cement fence, tied it, and threw it under the dam.

The rope is only 18 meters.

This means they can only descend slowly 18 meters.

The remaining approximately 12 meters can only be free-falled.

But 12 meters is better than 30 meters.

As long as you don't fall to death.

Staying on the bridge will lead to death!
The rope fell in the air, making a rustling sound.

Song Heping glanced at the entrance opposite the dam.

No one of Mr. J's men was found coming up.

Fortunately, it seemed that Yulia's shooting skills were good and she stopped them.

time!

It's time to escape!
In less than twenty seconds, Song Heping had taken care of everything skillfully, and then grabbed Angel.

"Believe me or not?!"

"...Letter...Letter..."

Angel's voice was already trembling, and under the moonlight, his face was bloodless and even whiter.

"Trust me, just don't scream, hold it in!"

Song Heping patted the foreign girl hard on the face.

After saying that, he picked up Angel, held her on the fence together, and jumped into the water.

All these images were clearly displayed in the Special Operations Joint Command in the Green Zone.

Brown exploded immediately.

"FK! Who ordered the shooting! Who was it!"

He was furious.

Apparently someone fired a gun at the scene.

Actually, he didn't give the order.

It's the other way around!
This is the opposite!
"who is it?!"

After he yelled, he remembered something again and asked on the communication channel.

"Group A! Who fired the shot!"

"SIR, we didn't shoot it!"

Team A of the special operations team lurking near the dam was obviously confused.

Suddenly, someone from Group A said: "It seems to be Group B."

Group B? !

Brown seemed to understand something all of a sudden.

He turned sharply.

Thomas stood at the door, leaning against the door frame and looking at him with a smug smile on his lips.

"FK! Thomas!"

Brown couldn't believe that the guys from Langley dared to give orders behind his back!
For a moment, he regretted it.

We should never have agreed to joint action in the first place.

If Thomas hadn't tampered with that car and been able to master more information, if he hadn't been greedy for those intelligence resources...

Tens of thousands of mud horses were racing through Brown's mind, trampling his brain into mud.

Anger made him irrationally draw his pistol, go over and put it on Thomas' head.

Everyone in the entire command center was startled and stood up one after another.

Thomas was very calm, and said with a joking tone: "Colonel, I am helping you make decisions. I will take the blame if you have any, and you are the commander if you have the credit. Aren't you happy?"

Countless thoughts ran through Brown's mind, and he almost pulled the trigger.

But reason eventually defeated anger.

He took back his pistol anyway.

Thomas smiled and said, "Now you can clean up the scene. If you get that image data, you will be the hero."

"Thomas, I despise you Langley bastards! You guys deserve to go to hell."

Colonel Brown forced out a curse through his teeth.

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