Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 664 Let the professionals take care of this matter

Chapter 664 Let the professionals take care of this matter
"Don't move. If you don't want to die, raise your hands. Let me see your hands..."

Song Heping started shouting as he approached from the front.

He had to remind the two agents in the car not to cause trouble for themselves and not to gamble with their lives.

Hudgens and Jody sat in the car with hesitant looks on their faces.

Is it resistance?
Or not resist?
After the two exchanged glances several times, Jody whispered, "There's another group behind."

Huggins looked in the rearview mirror and vaguely saw a figure swaying.

Attacked from both sides, with a sniper hiding in the distance.

After careful consideration, Huggins decided to give up the resistance.

"Don't shoot! We surrender."

Song Heping couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth and smiled.

The good thing about Amei's people is that they will never gamble with their lives.

Amei's agents are high-quality prisoners.

Soon, two groups of people approached the vehicle one after another.

The disaster star walked forward, opened the car door, pulled Jody out of the passenger seat, and pressed him down on the dirt road.

Jody's arms were clamped behind his back by the iron-like hands of the disaster star. He grimaced in pain and couldn't help screaming.

Seeing him yelling, Disaster Star habitually pressed his face down directly into the dirt and pressed his knee on his neck.

This is the most typical uniform action.

But it is somewhat dangerous and can suffocate the target.

But it works.

Jody immediately stopped baring his teeth, because whenever he did, his mouth would be full of sand.

Soon, Huggins was also pulled down from the other side by Jiang Feng. Collins and Klein took out the restraints they had prepared in advance and tied him up.

“We are Americans!”

Huggins began to protest.

He first revealed his American identity.

Although being an American won't add any points here, it might even deduct points and cost them their lives.

But Hawkins was an agent after all, and he could tell at a glance that the masked guys in front of him were not local armed forces.

Just looking at the HK416 assault rifle in Song Heping's hand, it is not an equipment that terrorists can afford.

He even suspected that it was a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple, and that a US special forces unit was carrying out a mission and had misidentified the target.

"Which department are you from?! ISA? Or CIA?!"

As soon as Huggins was pulled up from the ground, he couldn't wait to guess the other person's identity.

Song Heping walked up to Hawkins, slowly pulled off the masking field scarf, revealing his true face.

At this time, the sky was already turning pale, and a little light shone on Song Heping's face, making his outline appear unusually clear.

"Haven't you been looking for me? You've mobilized a large force to look for me all night long and want to kill me, and you still ask who I am?"

When Huggins saw the oriental face clearly, his face turned pale.

"Song... Song Heping..."

That's right.

He never expected that the person standing in front of him was actually the target of his recent mission.

He is also the person who is intended to be killed by the large-scale I5I5 attack tonight.

But he soon realized that he had let the cat out of the bag and quickly shut up.

"Yes, it's me. It seems you know me, and I'm not mistaken. You are Huggins, right?"

"Do you know who we are?" Huggins's face turned even paler.

Because this means Song Heping knows everything.

Of course, this also includes the massive attack last night and even the connection with the I5I5 organization.

You know, secretly supporting I5I5 is a secret of the Clandestine Operations Department.

Song Heping actually knew this?! Huggins suddenly felt the urge to urinate in his crotch.

"Take them all away, retreat!"

Song Heping waved his hand and gave the order decisively.

A few minutes later, the only thing left on the dirt road was the lone pickup truck with leaking oil and punctured tires, still burning fiercely. Apart from that, there was nothing else. Even the bullet casings on the ground had been picked up by Song Heping and his team, leaving nothing behind.

"Let's start now."

Sitting in the pickup truck's bed, Song Heping ignored the bumpy ride and began to tell Klein, "I need to get all the information from them right away. Where is Baghdadi hiding? Where are their troops? Any cooperation with I5I5? And who gave the order to target me?"

"Boss, we can't conduct a trial here."

Klein looked around.

"This is delicate work, and we need to find a place to do it."

Song Heping asked, "I didn't see you brought any tools. Can't you just conduct the interrogation directly?"

Klein patted his tactical vest and said, "Here's a small bag. It's enough."

Song Heping looked around, then patted the roof of the cab and said, "Disaster Star, find a sheltered spot up ahead and let Klein do the work."

"No problem, I'll stop the car when I see it."

The disaster star answered very readily.

The conversation between the few people made Huggins and Jody, who were lying in the truck bed, tremble with fear.

The meaning of this conversation is too obvious.

This is going to be a torture for myself and Jody.

Thinking of this, the sweat on Huggins' forehead began to increase.

Not long after, Zai Xing slowly parked the pickup truck in a forest, and the pickup truck driven by Jiang Feng followed behind.

After the two cars stopped, everyone got out.

As soon as he got off the car, Song Heping said to Klein, "I'm leaving the people in your hands. You can handle it yourself, but hurry. We must return to the south before daybreak."

"No problem, it will be quick. Even the toughest agent can't last more than twenty minutes."

Klein appeared confident as he pulled out his small bag from his tactical vest, which contained his signature possessions.

"Help me, Scourge, Collins, and carry them to that patch of grass."

He called on two other brothers to help him carry the man over.

Song Heping wasn't interested in watching Klein perform his torture techniques. Instead, he took out a bag, placed it on the cart, and stood aside to start rummaging through it.

The bag belongs to Hawkins and his men. They found it in their car. The things also found on the two agents are all here.

Maybe you can find something new if you take a look.

There were some snacks in the bag, as well as a microcomputer, a mobile hard drive, a satellite phone, a micro communication headset and other things.

They are all regular agent equipment, nothing special.

Song Heping turned on the computer and saw that it showed the Microsoft system, but he believed that there must be a hidden system.

However, there is no equipment here to decrypt it. I will have to hand it over to Collins and Henry to see if they can crack it.

After doubling the price, they all seem to be common goods.

So Song Heping simply turned the bag over and tipped it down, pouring out everything inside.

"what?"

All the stuff was scattered on the truck floor. I looked through it but found nothing special.

"Why is there nothing?"

There's something strange about him.

It seems that I still need to go back and decrypt the computer.

He began to put things in one by one.

Suddenly, his hand stopped and his eyes lit up.

 It’s the end of the month and the New Year is coming soon. I wish you all a happy new year!

  I will keep updating during the New Year, please give me your monthly votes!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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