Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 46 A $ Million Deal

Soon, Song Heping followed the picture and found a bug in another Lincoln car dealership, which was also destroyed.

After doing all this, Song Heping glanced at the cook and said, "Cook, I want to talk to you alone."

"What a coincidence, I also have something to talk to you about."

Unexpectedly, the cook also had the same idea.

So the two of them changed places and found a room next door.

After closing the door, the cook said first, "Sang, we can no longer take on this business."

As he spoke, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and lit it, then took another one and handed it to Song Heping.

Song Heping waved his hand: "I don't smoke."

After speaking, he subconsciously looked around the room.

Fortunately, this room didn't even have a window, so the cook wouldn't be a target when he smoked.

"You and I want to go together. Angel's business can't continue." Song Heping said, "There is no point in accompanying her to see Mr. J."

"Huh?" The cook was slightly startled and then said, "I thought you were just afraid of provoking the CIA."

Song Heping said: "Of course not. If we rush back to the Green Zone today, no one may be held accountable for what happened at night. We will pretend that we don't know anything, and the CIA will pretend that we don't know anything. Everyone will pretend to be confused."

"But the situation is different now. Mr. J is not dead, and Angel is going to see him again. I have a hunch that this is a trap."

"Trap?" the cook said, "I'm just worried that the CIA's operational team will come here. They must have known that Mr. J is not dead. Maybe the drone is back now, and we have no chance to get rid of it." their surveillance."

"It's useless to get rid of him." Song Heping sighed: "Even if we avoid all surveillance and take Angel to see Mr. J, it will still be a dead end."

The cook asked: "Why do you have such an idea?"

Song Heping said: "Although I have no evidence, but don't you think that Mr. J suddenly became so reasonable, did not care about it, did not pursue the case, and immediately asked to meet after so many people died there? If you were Mr. J, would you how to think?"

As he spoke, Song Heping pointed his finger at the cook and then at himself.

"Change the angle and analyze it from the perspective of battlefield psychology."

The cook said frankly: "I have never been a soldier."

Song Heping had no choice but to explain again: "Anyone would think that Angel and the CIA are in the same group."

The cook thought for a while and suddenly felt that it made sense: "Yes, you are right!"

He touched his bald head and couldn't help but pat it hard.

Maybe you feel that you have ignored such an obvious thing, and you really should slap yourself in the face, but you don’t feel ashamed to slap yourself in the face, so you might as well slap yourself on the bald head.

"Looks like we really can't go. Shadamu has been missing for a few months. The former army officers and soldiers loyal to him have now formed a death squad. They're said to be operating in northwest Irigo, so there's been a lot of fighting in the area lately. If we rashly take that silly girl with us, the few of us won't be enough to keep those death squads at bay."

"so……"

Song Heping spread his hands.

"I can't take this job. No matter how much money Angel gives me, I won't be able to spend my life to take it."

The cook was a straightforward person. He originally thought something was fishy, ​​so he came to Song Heping to talk privately.

Now that the two of them have reached a consensus, he has an idea.

"Let's go talk to Angel. We won't take this job! She can find anyone else to accompany her to die, just not us."

The two were just about to walk out when the cook's satellite phone vibrated in his pocket.

"Ok?"

He took out the satellite phone, looked at the number, and was stunned.

Song Heping noticed something strange and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong?"

"Блядь!"

The cook cursed again in Russian.

"Thomas."

Even though he couldn't see clearly in the dark, Song Heping still heard the sound of the cook gritting his teeth.

"he?"

Song Heping was also shocked.

When did this happen?

How dare this guy call the cook directly?

What to do?

The cook hesitated for a moment, then answered the call.

"Thomas, are you still up so late?"

The cook's tone was full of joking, without the previous enthusiasm.

Of course not enthusiastic.

It is now known that Thomas's men were the ones who fired the shots and started the trouble at the dam.

Everyone seems to be hostile now.

Thomas was also a sensible person, and he had nothing to hide at this point, so he got straight to the point and asked: "Cook, who removed the bug in the car?"

The cook glanced at Song Heping next to him and said, "Sang has discovered it." Thomas said, "He is such a surprise. He always brings surprises to me."

The cook said, "We're not dead. Are you disappointed?"

Thomas said in a sly tone, "I'm a little disappointed. I thought you would die on the dam. It seems I underestimated your strength, especially Sang's."

The cook said: "We are still in Krasa Town. Where are your operators? Send them here. I believe there are trackers on the car. You know where we are."

Song Heping admired the cook's toughness.

Although he has no military service experience, his aura and courage are not inferior at all, and he is born to be a leader.

Thomas was silent for a moment.

When he arrived, he said in a deep voice: "Chef, what happened before was just business and not personal to you. Now I know that Mr. J is not dead and Angel is going to see him, so I am suddenly interested in doing a business with you." , see if you want to come next.”

The cook asked calmly: "Business? What business? Just kill Angel?"

"Of course not killing that innocent girl."

Thomas coughed slightly on the other end of the phone.

"It's to capture Mr. J, who is Mohammed Saif."

The cook put the phone on speakerphone and asked, "Are you sure? Let us kill Saif?"

Thomas said: "Yes, he is the target I want."

The cook added: "You have many people under your command, and they are more professional in doing dirty work. Do you need lonely ghosts like us to do things for you?"

Thomas said: "I figured it out. Instead of sending people to fight you and kill Saif at the same time, it's better to let you do it directly. I said, I underestimated you before, but now I will give you a chance to fight for the United States." For benefit services, you can say NO or YES, but I remind you that you only have one chance.”

Both Song Heping and the cook heard these words clearly.

Song Heping nodded in the darkness.

The cook understood and the two reached a consensus again.

"So, what do we get paid?"

"You can go and look at the wanted card poster. How much is Saif worth? That's your reward. I won't give you anything else." Thomas said, "Two of my men died in your hands tonight." Here, according to past practice, if you are held accountable, you will not be able to get out of Yiligo alive. "

The cook was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Deal!"

Thomas's proud laughter came from the other end of the phone: "Very good..."

He suddenly asked: "Mang is beside you, right?"

The cook could only admit: "That's right."

Thomas said: "Tell him an old Chinese saying, he who knows the current affairs is a hero."

Song Heping reached out and took the satellite phone into his hand, and said to Thomas on the other end of the phone: "Thank you for your advice. But I have a question."

"what is the problem."

"Do we have backup?"

"If you catch Saif, my people will rush over to support him. Otherwise, we will not step in to alert him."

"You asked five of us to capture Saif alive? Doesn't that mean we are going to die?!"

"Saif's reward is five million US dollars. If the money is so easy to get, do you think it will be your turn to get it?"

Thomas once again displayed an almost despicable candor.

"Risk and return are always directly proportional."

Thomas's voice fell silent on the other end of the phone.

In the darkness, after thinking for a moment, Song Heping said: "That's okay, but I have a request, and I hope you can meet it."

"Just tell me, considering that we were friends of life and death, I will definitely help you if I can."

Hearing the words "friends of life and death", Song Heping couldn't help feeling nauseated.

However, he still suppressed his emotions and said in a deep voice: "I want your technical intelligence support to help me track a group of signals at the right time."

This time it was Thomas' turn to be stunned.

After a long time, he seemed to realize: "Sang, were you really a pig farmer when you were serving?"

Song Heping said: "Yes, but we also kill pigs."

Thomas laughed heartily on the other end of the phone, and finally agreed: "Okay, I know what you are going to do, and I will make arrangements for you, but you must also inform me of the general area in advance."

"no problem."

The two ended their conversation and hung up the phone.

"Done?" asked the cook.

Song Heping nodded: "It's done. Next, we are going to die for five million dollars."

"Five million dollars, that's really a lot of money..."

The cook clicked his mouth in the dark, as if he was reminiscing about the taste of dollars.

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