Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 48 The Fire of Revenge
"...My Lord! Praise you for your purity, praise you for your transcendence, your name is so auspicious, your dignity is so great... I ask the Lord to protect you from the expelled demons..."

Mohammed Saif recited the last prayer devoutly. When he stood up again from the carpet, his close associates, who were armed with live ammunition, came forward and reported to him in a low voice.

"Sir, everything is arranged. We have two hundred people ambushed around the meeting place, and a reserve team of one hundred people with SA-7 shoulder-fired anti-aircraft missiles is hidden in an abandoned warehouse outside the town, where we can hide from the Americans. reconnaissance aircraft, if the American special forces enter the airspace of the meeting place by helicopter as they did before, they will definitely be able to reenact the 'Black Hawk Down'."

"Hmm... I understand... But you still have to be careful. All actions must be quick, and the fighting time should not exceed one hour, otherwise their air support will definitely reach them."

"Understood." The confidant said, "I won't let them escape this time."

Saif turned around silently and walked slowly to the table in the corner.

There is a picture frame on the table with a color photo embedded in the frame.

In the photo, two very similar-looking men wearing Arab robes hugged each other passionately and smiled warmly at the camera.

One is himself and the other is his brother.

Saif picked up the photo frame, looked at it for a while, and then murmured: "Brother, I will make those demons pay the price to comfort your soul in heaven..."

After saying that, he took out the satellite phone from his pocket, turned it on, and dialed Angel's number.

"Is it Miss Angel?"

"It's me, Mr. Saif. We have arrived at Saqir Town. Can you tell us where to meet now?"

"Of course, but I want to make sure you have not attracted any special forces from the US Army. If it continues like before, we will not have another chance to contact you."

"No, the reason why our actions were known to them was because my car was equipped with a tracker. My bodyguards have cleared the tracker in the car. Now they can't track us at all."

"Miss Angel, are you sure?"

The conversation fell into a brief silence.

After a moment, Angel said, "Confirmed, there are only nine of us this time: me, my five bodyguards, and three ISF members."

"I don't want to see ISF people!"

"Don't worry, they won't show up during the meeting. I'll let them find a place to stay so they won't come into your sight."

"Not bad, I'm quite satisfied with your arrangement."

"Mr. Saif, in that case, where is the meeting place?"

"There is a brick factory to the north of Sakir Town. There is no one there anymore. We can meet there. The time is 3 o'clock in the morning. Arrive on time. If I can't see you, I will leave immediately. That's it..."

"Wait! Mr. Saif, I have to make sure you come to meet me in person. This is very important. If you don't come, I won't dare to go."

"Oh? Miss Angel, do you think I set a trap for you to die? Don't forget, you are the one asking me for help now. The initiative is in my hands. You can choose to say no. The relationship between us is cancel transaction."

There was another brief moment of silence.

But the next answer surprised Saif.

"I insist on my conditions. If you don't come, I will indeed think that you are letting me fall into a fatal trap. Mr. Saif, although I would like to get your hands on the evidence of the Kelly Report's fraud, but It doesn’t mean I’m stupid enough to risk my life on Irigo.”

Angel's unprecedented toughness made Saif feel a little uncomfortable.

In previous contacts, this American foreign girl was not as demanding as she is now.

Even though she was thousands of kilometers away, Saif could hear her strong interest in that information and her desperate determination from the radio waves.

When did she become so independent?

Does she also want to trick herself?
Saif's mind was racing.

He had to make an immediate decision - cancel? Or continue?

When it came time, he chose the latter.

After all, the arrow is on the string and must be fired.

What's more, for an old politician like him who plays with power, lies can be secreted at any time like saliva.

As long as Angel is there, everything will be easy. "Since you're so insistent, to show my sincerity, I can promise you that I will be present at the transaction in person."

"Also, Mr. Saif, I hope you won't ambush too many death squads around our meeting place. At the dam before, you brought a lot of people, but I only brought five bodyguards. ”

Angel's reminder made Saif instantly angry.

Five people? !

How dare you say that!
Aren't those special forces who descended from the sky your people? !

No one can believe that you have no contact with them!
Do you think I'm a fool? !

Saif's heart was churning with the lava of revenge, which was extremely hot.

But a little impatience will mess up a big plan.

As long as Angel is lured into a trap, he must endure it.

"No, I only drive three cars with no more than ten people at most. You have to understand my concerns. It's not safe anywhere now."

"Okay then, I believe in your promise. Let's meet at the brick factory at three o'clock sharp."

The phone hung up and there was a busy signal.

Saif was stunned for a while holding the satellite phone before he came to his senses and reached out to press the power button to turn it off.

On the other end of the phone, Angel took several deep breaths in succession after putting down the phone, and kept beating his chest.

"...How did I behave just now?"

Next to him, Song Heping gave a thumbs up: "Great, at least I didn't hear any problems."

"It scared me to death." Angel quickly picked up a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the cap and took two sips frantically: "Fortunately, I also studied drama performance when I was in school..."

After drinking the water, Angel asked: "Song, are you really sure that Saif himself will not show up? Are you sure?"

"Of course not." Song Heping said, "I'm 90% sure."

Angel added: "Then if it is really a trap, what should we do?"

Before Song Heping could answer, the cook on the passenger side received a call.

"Hello? I'm the cook."

"Cook, this is Thomas. We have determined the exact location of Saif. The coordinates will be sent to you now. I wish you good luck."

The dialogue is very brief.

A message came quickly.

The cook quickly took out the GPS locator and map and calibrated it according to the coordinates inside.

"He's not in Saghir!"

The cook was very excited.

"Sang, you guessed it right!"

After speaking, he turned around and handed the map and locator to Song Heping in the back seat.

"I didn't guess..."

Song Heping took the map and compared it with the coordinates on the locator.

After reading it again, a place name came out of his mouth: "Tikrit?"

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