Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 44 Not dead?

Bai Xiong's fierce words frightened everyone.

This is definitely what a desperado would do.

Taking Angel hostage?
Crazy!
"I object."

Song Heping had to open Angel's hands, and then stood up to object to Bai Xiong's crazy proposal.

"If we do this, we will all die."

"Mourning! She has an aunt who is a party whip. She takes her hostage and then we go west, cross the border and enter Silia. There we have a way to go to the Port of Tartus. I have comrades who are still serving there, even if the US army The special forces can’t do anything to us!”

Tartus was a Russian leased military port in Silia.

White Bear's meaning was clear.

Just take Angel as a hostage and escape with your life.

After hearing Bai Xiong's plan, Song Heping almost laughed out loud.

"good idea!"

He couldn't help but give the white bear a thumbs up.

Bai Xiong thought Song Heping was praising him and grinned proudly.

"A good idea indeed for someone seeking death."

Song Heping continued: "We just killed two people who may be the US special forces, and then violently kidnapped the whip of the Lighthouse National Donkey Party and the niece of a senator. This woman is also a famous reporter of the "Washington Post". Then sneak across the Silia border and use your connections with the Russian army to escape? "

Having said this, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the white bear again.

He had to admit one thing: there were few normal people in this team.

The thinking of these big guys is almost in a straight line. Either they kill the other party themselves, or they are killed by the other party.

"White Bear, you are such a fucking genius! You want to die in any way you can, and you can think of all the ways to die. If you run away like this, let alone whether you can return to Russia, even if you can go back, I'm afraid Even your president can’t protect you!”

"Mang is right."

The previously silent cook suddenly spoke.

"If we do this, we will probably make international headlines immediately."

White Bear's face darkened.

"You are smart. Tell me, what should we do? The person has been killed and the incident has been involved. How can we escape now! Tell me, how can we escape!"

The cook was speechless for a moment.

Indeed, he didn't come up with any good ideas.

He provoked the US Army's special forces, and was involved in the vortex of struggle among the top brass of the largest military empire on the Blue Star.

No matter how you look at it, it's a dead end.

Angel sat on the ground, his eyes never leaving Song Heping, his eyes full of pleading.

Among so many people, Angel felt that Song Heping was the most likely to put in a good word for him.

I'm afraid only Song Heping can help him.

If it fell into the hands of a few other people, it would definitely be either killed or raped. In any case, life would be worse than death.

"Help……"

She begged softly, tears falling down, looking very pitiful.

Before Song Heping said anything, Bai Xiong couldn't help it.

"Sang, you're not obsessed with this girl, are you? Let me tell you, come back to Russia with me, there are a lot of girls prettier than her. I'll arrange a few for you, and I guarantee you'll stop babbling after you're done!"

"Fuck..."

Song Heping was speechless.

The cook said, "Sang, tell me, what should we do now?"

Song Heping was furious: "What should I do? Are you all stupid?! There is no need to do anything, there is no need to do anything at all!"

"what?"

The cooks and others were immediately confused.

do nothing?

The white bear quickly sneered and said loudly: "If we don't do anything, then we are here waiting to die?!"

Song Heping said, "Why wait to die? We only need to wait here for half an hour or an hour. The militants will definitely leave Krasa Town soon. The soldiers from the Victory Battalion will be here soon. If they are not stupid, they will definitely choose to retreat before the coalition forces arrive." Bai Xiong said, "Then what? Wait for the special forces to capture us? Kill us to avenge their teammates?"

Song Heping laughed angrily at him: "I'm not afraid of killing anyone. What are you afraid of? What do you think they will do to us?"

He suddenly pointed at Angel sitting on the ground.

"You are right, she is very important, she is our talisman!"

"What do you mean?" The cook couldn't help but interrupt.

Song Heping said: "She is an American, a serious American, and a reporter for a major newspaper. Do you think those American soldiers will kill us in front of the people in the Victory Camp? Guess what they are doing tonight? Is the mission in Krasa town secret or public?"

He raised his index finger and poked his head lightly with some resentment, loudly reminding himself of this upright pig teammate.

"White Bear, use your brain to think about it. If it was a secret operation, they would expose the whole plan by killing us, which would just make us angry. Then tomorrow, the headlines in the United States will be that the American special forces massacred American reporter Angel, her party whip Will Auntie make a big fuss about this in Congress? Will the old boy of the President make the operations department who carried out this mission a scapegoat? Thinking and acting recklessly?”

The series of rhetorical questions left Bai Xiong speechless.

His mind didn't turn around at once.

The cook figured it out quickly.

"Sang is right! If they want to cover up this matter, their best way is not to kill us. Mr. J is already dead anyway. If I were the commander, I would definitely have people clear the scene immediately and use the fastest speed. Evacuate here as if nothing happened! No one knows what happened is the best way to hide it!”

"Yeah."

After hearing Song Heping's explanation, Angel immediately saw hope of life and felt that he had indeed seen the right person.

Song Heping was indeed the most trustworthy to him among all the people.

Everyone else seems to Angel to be pure lunatics!

Content 99.9999% idiot!
So, she quickly took over and said: "I can give you a safety guarantee. Contact Aunt Nancy immediately and tell her everything that happened here. You can even ask her to record it. If I can't go back to the United States, I will be killed by Langley." If this recording is released, Langley will not be in trouble!"

Song Heping was happy, this foreign girl was really not stupid.

You still know how to survive at critical moments.

"my phone……"

Angel suddenly remembered something, touched his body a few times with his hands, and looked a little panicked.

"Why is the phone missing..."

Song Heping looked back at the Lincoln SUV and said, "Go and look for it in the car. Maybe you accidentally fell it in when you were panicking just now."

It's a coincidence.

As soon as Song Heping finished speaking, a phone ringing suddenly came from the Lincoln SUV.

"Why don't you answer the phone and see if it's your Aunt Nancy?" Song Heping said.

Angel nodded quickly: "It's probably Aunt Nancy who called to check on my condition."

She was actually lying.

Angel had no idea who the call was from.

The reason why he deliberately emphasizes his Aunt Nancy is that he hopes that everyone will stop murdering him and wants to prove that he is still valuable.

Otherwise, Chef White Bear, a bunch of stubborn mercenaries, might really get themselves scratched.

When Angel got back into the car to answer the phone, the cook came to Song Heping and asked in a low voice: "Sang, do you think... it will really be okay if we just go back to the Green Zone in such a big way?"

"What can happen?" Song Heping said: "What they want is Mr. J, not us, who are we? They don't even want to kill Angel. Mr. J is dead, and their purpose of silencing him has been achieved. Do you think they will be stupid?" To make things big and expose the bad things they have done? Believe it or not, they will be drowned in the saliva of their own domestic media tomorrow."

The cook kept nodding his head as he listened, and his little eyes looked back and forth at Song Heping several times.

He felt that agreeing to Song Heping's joining was the wisest decision he had made in the past few years.

"There's something..."

The cook suddenly frowned.

"How did those people track..."

Before he finished speaking, Angel suddenly got out of the car and shouted.

"problem occurs……"

"What happened?"

Song Heping and the cook almost said the same thing.

Angel held the satellite phone in his hand and said as if he had seen a ghost: "Mr. J is not dead... the call was from him..."

　求月票！求推荐票！求追读！
　　
　
(End of this chapter)