Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 516 Waiting for the rabbit
"Song! What are you doing!? You can't just kill these people!"

Wilson frowned and reminded, "This is Mexico!"

Song Heping said, "So what if it's Mexico? These are drug traffickers. If they catch you—"

He turned around and looked at Ma Run.

"Will they be polite to you? Why are you all covering your faces? Don't you have any idea? Aren't you afraid of retaliation? Don't act like a saint in front of me. If you catch the dwarf and the others, you will be safer than ever. If you delay any longer and they escape, you will be the most unsafe!"

After saying that, he turned around and aimed at the gangster's head.

bah—

Second shot.

The second person.

Some of the gangsters lying on the ground began to sob and groan.

Song Heping came to the third man and pointed the gun at the guy's head.

He saw a puddle of water under the third gangster's pants.

"Peeed?"

The corners of his mouth lifted up like an AK that couldn't be suppressed.

"Tell me, and you'll live."

The guy was shaking even more.

Song Heping said, "You have to remember, I'm not interested in your life. I'm not even interested in your boss's life. I'm looking for Barlotte. Whoever prevents me from catching Barlotte tonight will be killed."

His murderous intent burned like a flame.

Ma Run and Wilson who were around felt it. Seeing Song Heping, who was like an evil star, they still felt a chill on their backs even though the fire was burning around them and the temperature was very high.

"I said--"

The gangster on the ground finally couldn't stand the torture anymore and started screaming loudly with tears in his eyes.

"I said! I said!"

"Who is it?! Stand up and point it out."

Song Heping pulled him up from the ground and turned him towards his accomplices.

"Tell me, which one?"

"Third row... fourth..."

He looked over there tremblingly and lowered his head in fear.

Song Heping pushed him to Ma Run: "You should provide him with some protection."

After saying that, he walked straight to the fourth gangster in the third row and asked, "You, get up."

The man slowly got up from the ground.

Song Heping saw his face. There was a scar on his left cheek, his eyes were fierce, and his cheekbones were prominent.

You can tell at first glance that he looks like a ruthless person.

"Just kill me!"

He was very ruthless the moment he opened his mouth.

"Kill me if you dare, shoot me in the forehead!"

Hearing this, Song Heping grinned, turned around and said to Wilson: "See? Tough guy!"

Then he turned to the man and asked, "What's your name?"

"Coffey."

"Kofi, let me tell you something more terrifying than death." Song Heping said to him with a smile, "Tomorrow, there will be a news item in the newspaper. Your name will be on it, saying that you are our insider and that it was your contribution to breaking into the manor and finding the tunnel. Then we will release you. You must have family, so don't worry, the police and the military will not cause trouble for your family. You are safe."

As she spoke, she gently patted the scarred side of his cheek.

Then he gave a thumbs up and said, "Tough guy, huh? Haha."

Coffey's face suddenly changed.

He also began to sift the chaff.

"You are a devil!"

After a moment, Coffey squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

Song Heping spread his hands and said, "If I'm called a devil by drug dealers, I'll take it as an honor."

"Northwest, the last exit is 11 kilometers away. There's an exit in Lemo Town, next to the river dam..."

Coffey confessed.

He felt the breath of death.

Song Heping was not joking, he would really turn himself into a traitor who betrayed the organization.

Kofi is not afraid of death, but Song Heping's routine is more painful than death.

"Lemo Town, did you hear that?"

Song Heping turned around and spread his hands towards Wilson, who was stunned on the spot: "What are you still standing there for? Are you waiting for me to intercept them myself!?"

"what……"

Wilson regained consciousness at this point.

"Team B, DEA commando unit, immediately take helicopter to the dam in Moeller Town to organize an interception. Also, notify all patrol troops in the northwest to move closer to the dam. Be sure to surround the dam and prevent even a single bird from escaping!"

Song Heping finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Enough of the killing.

He doesn't like killing people.

But sometimes you gotta kill.

This was the case tonight. He turned aside, sat down on the edge of the flower bed, and sighed deeply.

Wilson leaned over and asked, "Everything is arranged, what should we do next?"

Song Heping looked up at the captain of Watcher Team B, feeling both amused and helpless.

"You're the commander, why are you asking me? My only request is to bring Barlot back to me!"

After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the armored vehicle. Along the way, he took out his satellite phone and called Jiang Feng.

"Old squad leader, how's the situation over there?"

Jiang Feng sounded very worried.

"fine……"

Song Heping had a lot to say, but found he had no idea where to express it.

Tell Jiang Feng that you almost died before?

Or how much effort it took to break into the manor tonight?
Or brag about how you stayed calm and escaped danger among a group of drug lords?

Neither makes sense.

Song Heping wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

Everything suddenly became so boring.

Even if Jiang Feng was his confidant, there was no point in revealing these details.

Such is the world of mercenaries.

The winner becomes the king and the loser becomes the bandit.

You have won, and you are worshipped as a god without a single word being said.

You failed, even if you are eloquent, you are still a low-brow in the end.

"Come over to the villa immediately, no matter what method you use. Where's the helicopter? Get one immediately and come over here. I don't trust these bastards!"

The pace of progress is a bit slow.

"Hurry up! What's wrong with you guys? Can't you run anymore?!"

Little Leva looked back at his colleagues with big bellies and felt quite angry as if he was disappointed in their colleagues.

"I've always been telling you guys, how did you get started?! You've completely forgotten your roots!"

“No… I can’t…”

Joaquin was sweating and panting like a stray dog.

He turned around and questioned Barlotte: "Damn it, didn't you build this tunnel? How many kilometers long is it?!"

Barlotte was so tired that he almost died.

There is indeed a tunnel under the manor, which was also built by him. However, when he came to inspect the progress of the project here before, he always came and left by car.

I have never tried to walk from beginning to end and complete the entire underground passage before. I know the total length, but actually running is another matter entirely.

“11…11.6 kilometers…”

Balotelli was out of breath.

“Almost there…almost…”

He looked at his watch. It had been almost two hours since he and this gang of drug lords entered the underground tunnel.

Two hours, at least ten kilometers is almost at the end.

"Barlotte, is the exit safe?!"

"Safe! Absolutely safe!"

Balotelli is full of confidence.

"I had them set up the exit near the hydroelectric dam. No one would have thought that my tunnel could pass under the river..."

Seeing Balotelli so confident, the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When they saw the helicopter strafing the ground, everyone was scared out of their wits.

Drug lords are just mortals, not gods, and are not bulletproof.

"Let's go, let's get out of here quickly. The villa may have been captured, and my people can't hold out for much longer."

As today's host, Joaquin still has some self-awareness.

Although they have purchased a large number of weapons, there is still a huge gap compared with the regular army and the US special forces.

The group followed the dim light towards the exit.

Barlotte told everyone that the exit was nearby.

At a distance of more than 300 meters from the dam near the town of Moeller, a pile of grass moved slightly on a wild grassland.

Then it was pushed open.

Balotelli was the first to come out.

Look up at the bright moon in the sky, then look around.

The air of freedom is so fresh.

"Come out, hurry! We have to get out of here!"

Barlotte always believed that his tunnel was very safe.

Just as everyone and the bodyguards walked out of the tunnel, there was a sudden flash of lightning around them, and the entire overgrown wilderness became as bright as day.

A loudspeaker's voice echoed through the air—

"Shorty, surrender, there are Marines all around here!"

　Asking for a monthly ticket! Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)