Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 665: Poison in the Ring
Song Heping's hand stopped when it touched the back of the lining inside the backpack.

That area is usually filled with a support plate and sponge to enhance support and comfort during use.

But at this moment, where the finger touched, there was actually a hard object hidden in the sponge.

Song Heping looked through it carefully and touched it to make sure that it was not part of the backpack's support back panel. He looked more carefully and found that there seemed to be a data cable at the bottom of the backpack, running along the bottom edge, and seemed to lead somewhere.

I looked around, but couldn't find the direction.

Song Heping simply pulled out a butterfly knife and cut open the back panel.

The sharp blade cut through the lining easily.

A black box appeared in front of Song Heping.

"Oh my god, what the hell?"

Jiang Feng came over at this time and looked at the little thing with a puzzled look on his face.

Song Heping took out a small black box, pulled the data cable connected to it, and finally cut along the data cable all the way down, and actually pulled out a hidden small black oval head.

This is definitely spy equipment.

Jiang Feng asked in surprise: "What is this? A listening device?"

Song Heping pinched the small round head and observed it carefully for a moment before saying, "It's not just eavesdropping. Look, there seems to be a pinhole camera here, and it seems to have a recording function."

"This is fun! High-tech!" Jiang Feng reached out and touched the small box. It was only the size of a matchbox, but much thinner than a matchbox.

"I wonder what's inside?"

Song Heping took the black box and looked at it, and found that it was not easy to open it. It would probably require professional tools and professionals.

"If I'm not mistaken, there will be storage equipment inside, and perhaps we'll find something."

Jiang Feng said, "Isn't this too easy? Can't we just get those two guys to confess?"

Song Heping put away the small box and planned to help Collins figure out how to open it and get the contents inside. Collins was quite knowledgeable about computers and precision instruments, so he should be able to do it.

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from not far away.

"problem occurs?!"

Song Heping quickly picked up his gun and ran over.

The screams came from where Klein was interrogating the two agents.

When he arrived, Song Heping saw Qiao Di lying on the ground with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and his eyes rolling back.

Song Heping frowned: "Taking poison?!"

"Fuck me!"

Jiang Feng said, "We clearly searched them just now and there was no poison on them. We also took away all the paper!"

"It's a ring."

Klein pointed to a silver ring on Jody's finger and said, "There's a small device inside that can be pushed open with your finger. It contains a needle that will kill if it pierces the skin. I wonder what kind of special toxin it is, but it's so powerful!"

He picked up another one and handed it to Song Heping.

"Fortunately, this guy's hand was held down, otherwise he would have died."

Song Heping took the ring and looked at it carefully.

Sure enough, the ring looked like it had a turquoise or similar gemstone protruding on the top, but after gently rotating it with my hands and pushing it, the gemstone flipped over with a snap.

"Be careful!"

Klein nervously reminded Song Heping.

"Highly poisonous! Don't cut your skin!"

Song Heping nodded without saying anything, his eyes fixed on the flipped little gem.

The base of the gem is a raised needle that looks very sharp.

It's so ingeniously designed to commit suicide.

Song Heping has also broadened his horizons.

I’ve seen people hiding drugs in buttons and dentures before, but I never thought that even rings could be so sophisticated.

As a veteran intelligence agency, the CIA does indeed have impressive technical accumulation.

"You're planning to commit suicide, why are you still surrendering?"

Song Heping looked at the restrained Higgins with disdain and said, "What the hell were you doing before? When we catch you, why don't you just shoot yourself or let us kill you?" The restrained Higgins was panting and said nothing.

Jiang Feng said, "Maybe he thought it wasn't that painful at first, but after seeing Klein's interrogation, he was afraid he couldn't handle it and decided to commit suicide."

Song Heping looked at the ring again and threw it far away.

This damn thing makes my scalp tingle if I look at it for too long.

Then he took out the small black box, squatted down, looked at Huggins and said, "Is there a hard drive in this eavesdropping and recording tool?"

Higgins stared at Song Heping without saying anything.

Klein coughed dryly twice and fiddled with a strange object that resembled a scalpel.

Higgins shuddered and said in a trembling voice, "It's a hidden camera tool...it has storage..."

Song Heping asked: "What's the password?"

Generally, this type of storage hard drive is password protected, which is very common. What's more, the eavesdropping device used by the CIA must have a password for the storage inside.

Huggins said, "I don't know..."

As he said this, he glanced at Klein, his eyes filled with fear for the interrogator.

Song Heping asked again: "You don't know the password? Is it that I don't know it either, so I need my brother to ask?"

As he spoke, his eyes intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Klein standing beside him, full of hints.

Huggins said, "I really don't know. This device belongs to Jody. He is responsible for the technology, and I am responsible for the specific tasks. We have a division of labor! I really don't know!"

Finally, he glanced at Klein again.

"Please, stop torturing me. I've said everything I need to say..."

Song Heping said: "If you don't tell me the password and how to open it, I'm sorry I can't make you feel comfortable."

After saying that, he stood up and gave Klein a look.

Klein nodded, then squatted in front of Huggins with the strange little tool in his hand and a grin on his face.

"If you know, it's better to be honest. Otherwise, it would be meaningless if you have to tell others after going through so much hardship."

"I really don't know. Please, I really beg you, please just shoot me, okay? For God's sake, let me die..."

Huggins' body was like a sieve.

Song Heping couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Even an agent who had received professional anti-interrogation training would not be able to withstand the torture of someone like Klein who was obsessed with studying torture.

If I were Huggins, how long could I hold on?

Klein started working on Huggins' face again.

The method adopted is to stimulate the sensitive triangle area.

Song Heping felt it was cruel at first sight and turned his head away subconsciously.

Huggins's shrill screams once again resounded through the wilderness, enough to scare away wolves.

Ten minutes later, Huggins fainted.

Klein stood up and walked over to Song Heping. "He's fainted. I could inject him with some medication to wake him up, but I don't think it's pointless."

"What? Is there any result?" Song Heping asked.

"Got it," Klein said. "He really doesn't know the password to the storage device. Furthermore, he revealed Baghdadi's hideout location. This is extremely valuable information. Considering all his previous confessions, I believe what he said is true. Even if I kill him, he won't reveal anything he doesn't know, unless he's lying."

"Um……"

Song Heping nodded thoughtfully.

Klein continued, "He also stated that Baghdadi wouldn't stay in one place for more than three days, and they've already been staying there for two days. This means if we want to take action against I5I5 and Baghdadi, we have to do it within 24 hours. Otherwise, we'll have to wait until they contact Baghdadi again to learn their location. However, in this situation, with Jody, the technical lead, dead, word will probably leak out, and there won't be another chance."

"Then do it."

Song Heping made a prompt decision.

Some things cannot be delayed.

The best strategy is to cut the Gordian knot.

He had decided to give these bastards a severe blow in the shortest possible time before Kelly and the others could react, and not let them think that they really had no ability to resist.

This matter is not over yet!
　It’s New Year’s Eve. Are you guys on your way home or already at home?
　　Home is always the warmest place.

　　I wish you all a warm New Year's Eve, a table full of the most delicious food, and the healthiest body in the coming year. May everything go well for you and a happy New Year's Eve!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)