Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 635 Covering your hands with rain
In less than twenty minutes, Song Heping lost the largest business income in Yiligo.

Oil field security contracts and military transportation contracts are the two largest sources of income for Musician Defense in the Eastern Region.

In other words, in three months, he will have nothing in Yiligo.

The local mercenary team of more than 500 people established there will also face the crisis of disbanding.

Without these two important sources of income, maintaining this mercenary force of 500 people would be a burden.

He was really cruel!

Song Heping now had to admit that the "Presbyterian Church" that Nicky mentioned was indeed not comparable to any opponent he had encountered before.

In just a few days, Wood Energy Group and the Pentagon were able to turn against him.

The power contained here alone is no less than that of the CIA.

The CIA can't command the military, but these people can do it easily.

Song Heping felt tremendous pressure.

He immediately called Ferrari.

"Ferrari, have you returned to Irigo?"

"Just arrived at the company! Something happened here."

Ferrari sounded anxious.

"I see. I've received several calls just now. One from Henry, one from the Wood Group, and one from our old friend Peter in the military."

"Yes, I heard about it right after I got off the plane," Ferrari said. "Song, it looks like someone has already taken action against us. It's definitely related to your actions in Pakistan. You asked Henry to track down the Presbyterian Church, so they probably know about it too."

"It will come sooner or later."

When the time came, Song Heping calmed down.

"If they don't cause any trouble, I still have to be on guard against them every day. It's fine if they start to move. It's difficult to find out the identity of a secret society, but if they start to move, there will be loopholes."

Ferrari said, "We only have three months left. After three months, almost all our income in Irigo will be cut off, except for the arms trade."

"There will be no arms revenue either," Song Heping said. "If they even cut off our contract with the military, do you think we'll still be able to get arms from the Supply Department?"

"FUCK! We pay so much money under the table to the military and the Irigo Government Materials Management Committee every year. Aren't they afraid that we will turn against them?"

Ferrari said: "The worst that can happen is that both sides will perish."

Song Heping said, "I called you to discuss this matter. I estimate that many things will happen in the near future, and the spearhead will be directed at me. If anything happens to me, you must control the company's affairs. If anything goes wrong, follow the plan I mentioned to you before. Do you understand?"

"Understood." Ferrari said, "I will start the plan immediately and make preparations."

"Okay, I called you to prepare you mentally. The company may encounter a series of difficulties in the short term. Whether we can make it through depends on us. For the time being, the revenue in Mexico is very generous, and we have enough funds to keep the company running. We don't have to worry about money for now. What we need to do is to use our previous financial operation model. You need to back up all the information and give it to someone you trust. In case something happens to me or you, someone will have to execute the plan."

"No problem, I've thought it through. Our core members are all trustworthy and are good brothers who have been through thick and thin together. I'll make a few backups and have them transferred away from Yiligo to prevent them from being wiped out all at once."

"Let White Bear and the Queen take a break first and return to Russia. While they're there, we can get in touch with the cook. He's doing very well there, and he'll be able to help us if we really need protection in the future."

"Okay, I will arrange it."

Another round of calls ended.

Song Heping spent the entire afternoon contacting various people and starting to deploy his own plan.

He believed that the Presbyterian Church could not have only these three tricks.

You must have a mental preset value for what big move you will make next, so that you can deal with it calmly if something big happens.

The most important thing now is to find out the identities of the people in the "Presbyterian Church".

However, Henry got nothing and could only wait.

Just as Song Heping was deploying his emergency plan, in a private club in New York City, Kelly, director of the Secret Operations Department, came out of the underground garage, entered the club under the protection of a close agent, and then took an independent elevator to the top floor.

As soon as I walked out of the elevator, a bodyguard came forward and signaled for security check.

Kelly's face was not in a good mood, and the agent beside her had already stepped forward to stop the bodyguard: "Stay away from us ladies."

"No one can enter without going through security check." The bodyguard completely ignored the CIA's authority and refused to budge.

"Toby, Ms. Kelly is an old friend I trust. Please ask her to come in."

Campbell's voice suddenly came from the loudspeaker in the hallway.

The bodyguard nodded and gestured to Kelly, "This way, please, ma'am."

He then stopped the agent from following.

"You are not invited. Please wait in the waiting room over there."

Several agents were clearly unable to contain their anger.

As CIA agents, although they had no authority to enforce domestic law, they had never experienced being ignored like this.

These private bodyguards are more arrogant than each other and look down on everyone.

Kelly turned around and said to the agents who were about to lose their temper, "You guys go wait over there, I'll go in by myself."

"Yes, ma'am."

The agents could only hold their breath and walk towards the waiting room.

Kelly followed the bodyguard down the long corridor.

The decoration of the corridor is simple but exudes a sense of luxury.

The entire corridor is not only very wide, but also has a flower bed in the middle, which is planted with various potted plants and flowers. Because it is custom-made, the top of the corridor adopts a light-transmitting design. When it is open, sunlight can be directly allowed to shine into the aisle, providing sunlight for the plants here. When not needed, the curtains can be closed to turn it into a starry sky ceiling.

Kelly finally came to a huge door. The bodyguard knocked gently and Campbell's voice came from inside.

"Come in."

The bodyguard opened the door, stepped aside, and Kelly walked in.

This is actually a huge study.

There is a huge globe in the center of the study.

At this time, Campbell was standing next to the globe in his pajamas, staring at the geographical patterns carved on it in a trance.

"Kelly."

Seeing Kelly come in, Campbell's eyes moved away from the globe and fell on Kelly.

He came forward, took one of Kelly's hands and kissed it gently.

"Welcome to my private club."

"I've heard your club is the most low-key and luxurious place in New York. Seeing is believing."

Kelly looked around.

On three of the four sides there are tall bookshelves, and to reach the books on top, one even needs a ladder.

The floor was covered with expensive Persian cashmere carpets, and all the furniture and furnishings were wooden antiques. On the huge desk was an ivory-carved pen holder, on which were placed two types of pens, platinum and gold.

On one of the walls are hung various animal head specimens, ranging from lions to elks. Beneath the wall are several 17th-century British royal-style sofas. Although they look a bit old, they are well maintained.

In such a place, every inch seems to have the sediment of history. It can be seen that the owner deliberately adopted this decoration style, striving to show the historical origins behind him and the ancient power that has come from hundreds of years.

Inviting Kelly to sit on the sofa, Campbell picked up a small bell on the table and shook it gently.

Soon, a servant appeared from the small door next to him, brought two cups of coffee and some small cookies, and gently placed them on the table.

"Usually at night I reduce my food intake and only drink some coffee and eat some cookies. I hope you don't mind."

"Of course not. I'm here to discuss business." Kelly picked up her coffee and said straight to the point, "I know why Mr. Campbell invited me here, so let's talk openly about Song Heping."

　Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)