Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 581 All under Heaven Are Brothers

Nicky is gone.

But before she left, she didn't tell Song Heping what happened to Mist.

Less than five minutes after Nicky left, Song Heping received a message on his mobile phone with a phone number and a name.

Sebo.

At this time, Song Heping no longer had time to ask Nikki where Mist was. After all, if the US special forces were really involved in an operation and something went wrong, involving some sensitive matters, she would not say it.

I called Sepo and he answered the phone quickly.

"Wait for me at the airport. I'll be there in an hour!"

Saibo on the phone spoke very bluntly and didn't even ask Song Heping what was going on.

Apparently Nicky had told that.

It's already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Song Heping was a little anxious at this time.

After getting weapons and ammunition, we set off again. The road from Kabul to Kandahar is not easy to travel and it takes at least four hours.

There is no problem in meeting the required time, but after dark, the road south becomes difficult to travel.

Waited for an hour.

Song Heping didn't see Saibo.

Wait another fifteen minutes.

He finally couldn't bear it anymore and called Seppo.

"Sebo, where are you? I have to get to Kandahar. If you don't come soon, it will be dark!"

"Even if you leave now, it will be dark before you reach Kandahar."

Seppo doesn't think there's anything wrong with him at all.

"Don't worry, my brother, Nicky is my good friend, I won't let you down, I will definitely arrange it for you."

After that, he hung up the phone directly.

Half an hour later, Song Heping finally saw a convoy coming from the direction of the airport entrance.

Leading the group was a Humvee M1118, followed by four military trucks.

He suddenly had a premonition that this might be that guy Seppo arriving.

Although it's a little late, it's better to come than not to come.

When the convoy arrived in front of Song Heping, Sepo jumped out of the car and then stuck his head out of the Hummer.

"Song?"

His English is very good and there is no communication barrier at all.

"it's me."

After confirming that it was Song Heping, Saibo got out of the car, walked up to Song Heping, and pointed at several trucks: "The equipment is all in there, do you want to inspect the goods?"

Song Heping walked to the back of the truck and lifted the dust cover.

A large pile of individual equipment appeared in front of him.

AKM assault rifle equipped with optical sight and laser designator, PASGT vest, Beretta pistol, etc.

Although it is not a high-end product, it can be used.

Saibo chattered away, boasting about his own achievements. "It wasn't easy to get you this batch of equipment on short notice. I used my power and connections to open this backdoor for you, and I took a huge risk..."

Before he could finish, Song Heping asked directly, "How much?"

"what?"

Seppo was stunned for a moment.

The reason he boasted about his difficulties and exaggerated them was really for money.

The salaries of the new Afghan government are not high.

Therefore, the department heads and people with some power will make money.

This world is a mess.

Afghanistan is even more chaotic.

It is the messiest place in the world.

So, what's wrong with making some money?
"This one……"

"Six hundred thousand dollars, is that enough?" Song Heping came from an arms sales background, so of course he knew the prices very well.

Of course, he paid a higher price.

He charged $5000 a piece for these things, plus the cars.

It stands to reason that it's worth more than this price.

But Song Heping knew very well what role Saibo played.

Like Yusuf, he simply sold public property and reported it as war damage.

Nicky obviously knew this, which is why he asked me to "prepare some money" during the conversation just now.

What’s interesting is that the US military intelligence department knew that people from the Afghan intelligence department were reselling equipment, but they didn’t say it... "Six hundred thousand dollars?" Sepo originally thought that getting half the price would be good.

After all, you can't sell second-hand and illicit goods as genuine goods, right?

"Too little?"

"No no no!"

Saibo was afraid that Song Heping would go back on his word, so he shook his head repeatedly.

“The price is very fair.”

Song Heping looked around and saw that it was broad daylight.

This is the largest US air force base in Afghanistan.

Yet, he was openly buying and selling arms here with a guy from the Afghan Intelligence Agency. In the distance, American military vehicles and ground crews were coming and going, but no one cared.

interesting!

Afghanistan is an interesting place.

He suddenly felt that he could really do something big here.

"Give me a bank account number, preferably overseas. Do you have one?"

Song Heping asked Saibo for an account to pay the bribe.

Seppo shook his head.

“We used to accept cash.”

Song Heping said, "Do I look like someone who's walking around with a few hundred thousand dollars in cash?"

Seppo shook his head again, looking a little embarrassed.

This gave Song Heping a new perspective.

It looks like this guy hasn't been in this business for long.

For a business of Yusuf's scale, he has already arranged it in several overseas accounts.

But the Afghan Intelligence Agency agent in front of him with a red and black face didn't even have an overseas account.

It seems that the old men in the new government are reluctant to feed even a bone to their dogs, they are so hungry...

"It's okay. Since you and Nicky are friends, I'll set you up with an overseas account. The money will still be in your hands, but you can use the money in it at any time, and only you have the right to use it."

"This……"

Seppo looked hesitant.

Song Heping saw through his worries and reassured him, "Don't worry, I'm a reputable person. Besides, you know Nicky wouldn't give me your phone number casually. The fact that he's willing to give it to me shows that I'm trustworthy. Besides, this is your territory. I'll be working here for at least another year, and we'll have a lot of cooperation in the future."

After saying that, he took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over.

Seppo took the business card and studied it for a moment, muttering the words on it:

"Song Heping, CEO of 'Musician' International Defense Company..."

"I'm here to fulfill a contract with the British Ministry of Defense, but something went wrong with the equipment midway. I'm in a hurry to get to Kandahar, so I asked Nicky for help."

Song Heping patted his shoulder and turned to the others and said, "Get the equipment. Jiang Feng, Collins, you guys organize it."

More than sixty people rushed forward, quickly took off all the equipment, and put it on one by one.

Seeing this, Sebo was speechless.

We can't fall out here again.

Although the reselling of equipment is an open secret, if it gets out of hand, it will become an example to others.

"Okay, I believe you."

Seppo gritted his teeth and nodded.

"But...when will the money arrive? How do I get it?"

Song Heping said, "It will be arranged within one day. Give me your personal information and I will have someone do it for you right away."

Saibo immediately took out his mobile phone, wrote his message and sent it to Song Heping.

After reading the message, Song Heping immediately forwarded it to Ferrari who was far away in Irigoe, and then called him.

"Ferrari, did you get my message?"

"I see." Ferrari asked, "Whose message is it?"

Song Heping glanced at Saibo beside him and said with a smile, "This is the information of a new Afghan friend I just met. He has helped me a lot. Don't ask anything now. Set up an overseas account for him immediately and deposit $600,000 into it. Oh, and if this person contacts you in the future and needs to ask about any details, just answer him and clear up his confusion."

"Well, it seems you have made new friends in Afghanistan." Ferrari teased.

"All men are brothers under the heavens." Song Heping said in Chinese, which Ferrari could understand: "Hurry up and do it for me. They are waiting to get the money."

After hanging up the phone, Song Heping shook his phone at Saibo.

"Look, it's such a simple thing, it's done. Okay, I have to hurry on my way. Let's keep in touch. From now on, we are friends."

After that, he waved to his men and said, "Let's go to Kandahar!"

　Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)