Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 220 Mist is a ruthless person

"Let's change."

Song Heping still held back.

It has come to this point, there is no way to give up.

What's more, giving up is more likely to arouse the other party's suspicion.

As for what to do when we get there, we’ll talk about it later.

Improvisation never goes out of style.

Even if there is no signal, the worst that can happen is that we start a fight in the factory to see who has a mobile phone and grab one.

Maybe it was in Adrian.

"Why change!?"

Mist, however, was very annoyed.

"If you want to search me, I'll let you search me. Why do you have to change clothes?!"

He yelled at Rabbani to express his dissatisfaction.

Rabbani said: "They said they were worried that you might be hiding a signal transmitter that they couldn't find. After all, this is your first time doing business here, and they are not familiar with you."

"FUCK!"

Mist ripped open his shirt. He was wearing a work vest with lots of pockets.

He cursed and took out the things in his pocket and threw them on the ground.

There were lighters, cigarettes, and even a few packets of candy, wallets, and other small odds and ends like banknotes.

"Let them see for themselves, where is the transmitter?!"

After saying that, he picked up the lighter and lit it.

In fact, when he was doing all this, Song Heping broke out in a cold sweat.

A seal is a seal, it's quite courageous.

In fact, Mist's lighter is a miniature signal transmitter.

Mine is on my belt and his is in my lighter.

This thing is really bold to show it off.

I have to admit...

As Mist spoke, he tore open the cigarette box, took out a cigarette, lit it, and puffed out a puff of white smoke.

"Look, isn't there something wrong with this cigarette?! Want one?! Want one?!"

Song Heping watched this guy perform quietly, but he knew very well that it was useless.

The militants here are all very skilled.

It’s not that it’s okay just because you say it’s okay.

They have suffered too much loss from American high-tech, so they won't trust anything that is not their own.

Sure enough, Hula spoke.

"Boss Han, it's not that I don't respect you. It's for everyone's safety. American reconnaissance planes are often in the air. They can do many incredible things, so we have to be cautious. If you are sincere, what's wrong with changing clothes? It's just a set of clothes."

"Laomi, let's change."

He turned and winked at Mist.

The latter was still angry and looked mad.

However, he had already reached out to take the clothes handed to him by the revolutionary brigade guard.

Song Heping also took a set. The two turned to get in the car, but they heard Hu La say, "You two, please don't leave our sight too far."

After listening to Rabbani's translation, Mist was about to go berserk again.

Song Heping pulled him over and walked to his Lexus. He said to Mist, "Let's change here. It's just topless. We're all men, it's okay."

"These perverts!"

Mist cursed as he started to change his clothes.

The two of them moved quite quickly and soon stripped themselves naked.

A guard from the revolutionary brigade walked stealthily to the side and looked over here curiously.

Mist glared at him fiercely and made a very unbelievable move. He faced the guard with his bare bottom, shaking his tool and shouting at him: "Look! You don't have this?! Are you inferior to me?! Are you a eunuch?!"

The guard obviously didn't expect Mist to be so shameless. He originally wanted to monitor the two people changing clothes, but he didn't expect that this would make him very embarrassed. He turned around and left with a red face.

Mist watched him walk away, then returned to the car and whispered, "Your belt is useless, and my lighter..."

"What do you want to do?" Song Heping guessed that Mist must want to secretly keep the lighter transmitter, which can maintain a signal for three hours.

"They'll definitely search us again later. If we're caught, it's all over for us."

Song Heping muttered softly while changing his clothes, reminding Mist not to mess around.

"Don't worry, they won't find it."

Mist gave a very strange smile.

Then he put the hand holding the lighter into his underwear.

Song Heping noticed that an expression of both pleasure and pain flashed across Mist's face. This action and expression actually lasted for a very short time, probably only about one second.

Then Mist pulled his hand out of his underwear, and the lighter was gone...

"I performed a magic trick for them..."

Mist took two deep breaths, and a sound like a cow's snorting came out of his nostrils.

Song Heping's jaw almost dropped to the ground.

Of course, Mist wouldn't just hide his lighter in his underwear.

Because it will be found out.

Not safe at all.

He made the lighter disappear, so there are only two places for it to go: the urethra, or...

Song Heping frowned. The scene was so beautiful that he couldn't imagine it.

"You are such a cruel person!"

He secretly gave Mist a thumbs-up.

This server.

I am really impressed.

I have to admit that.

Mist achieved something that Song Heping himself couldn't even imagine.

The two of them quickly changed their clothes and walked out from the car.

"Cough-cough-"

Hula looked at the two men, then said something to his men and asked Rabbani to translate.

Sure enough, Song Heping was right.

This guy wants a body search.

Even after changing into the clothes they provided, this guy still wanted to search me.

Song Heping said unhappily, "Second Master, by doing this, you're clearly treating us as spies."

Hu La was still very polite and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, this is the rule."

While Song Heping and Mist were undergoing a series of inspections and changing clothes in the tunnel, Nicky, far away in the ISA camp headquarters in Kandahar, was so anxious that he kicked the table for the fourth time.

"What's going on? What are they doing in the tunnel? No one has come out in such a long time. Can someone tell me how to find out if they're dead or alive? Could they have been shot in the tunnel?!"

This tough female commander paced back and forth in front of the big screen like a trapped beast.

There are caves everywhere in Afghanistan.

She even doubted whether there was a third exit from the tunnel. If they couldn't get out, she knew what the militants were going to do.

Drove four Nissan SUVs.

Combined with the Lexus SUV that Song Heping and his team were originally driving, it can be basically concluded that they would use sleight of hand to escape aerial reconnaissance.

"Are Unit 2 and Unit 3 both inverted?!"

Nikki was asking about the other two MQ-1 drones on duty.

Originally, one plane was conducting air patrol, and the other two were on standby at the airport. The three planes took turns flying and patrolled 24 hours a day.

Now that things have happened suddenly, Nikki decided to send out the remaining two drones. Although it is impossible to track five off-road vehicles at the same time, at least the chance of tracking them is greater.

"Not yet. They're still doing the pre-takeoff checks. It'll take ten minutes before we can take off."

"ten minutes……"

Nicky raged, "Ten minutes is enough for those guys in the drone control room in Nevada to shoot ten times! Why can't they go faster?!"

These words stunned everyone in the command center, and then they covered their mouths and suffered internal injuries.

"They're coming out! They're coming out!"

Tom suddenly pointed in the direction of the screen and shouted.

Everyone's eyes immediately fell on the screen.

"Where's the KH-11 satellite?! I need to do a wide-scale ground scan of this area!"

"It just flew over and is no longer over Asia. We have to wait for the KH-12, which will arrive in about half an hour."

Tom's answer made Nicky start cursing again.

Looking at the two convoys of off-road vehicles appearing on the screen on both sides of the tunnel, she couldn't tell which car Song Heping and the others were in.

Three of the cars were heading south, two of which were Nissan SUVs, and one was Song Heping and his team's Lexus SUV.

Two of the Nissan SUVs were heading north, driven by Hu La and his team.

"Which one are you looking at?!"

Tom asked Nicky.

He had to immediately notify the drone operators at the Air Force base in Nevada and have them track the vehicles coming in one direction.

After all, there is only one drone now, and it is impossible to track two convoys at the same time.

"Southern!"

Nicky gritted his teeth and made his own inference.

"The new golden moon is in the south, so they must be heading south. Going north would be the way back to Kandahar."

"it is good!"

Tom immediately passed the command from the command center to the drone operator.

Soon, the MQ-1 Predator drone gave up tracking the two Nissan SUVs heading north and focused on the convoy heading south.

In this way, even though you don’t know whether the answer is right or not, at least you have made a choice.

Select, there is a 50% chance of being selected.

If not selected, tracking will be lost 100%.

Nikki actually made the right choice.

"Major!"

Not long after, Tom started screaming again.

"They split up!"

On the big screen, the three off-road vehicles that were originally traveling together separated into the first car at a fork in the road. It was Song Heping and his companions' Lexus.

The car went east.

"Will you follow me or not?!"

"No! We have a tracker on this car, so we don't have to worry about it getting lost!"

"Yes, Major!"

At this time, there were only two Nissan off-road vehicles left in the drone surveillance footage, both of which belonged to the Revolutionary Brigade.

About five minutes later, at the next fork in the road, the two cars continued to go their separate ways, one turned right and headed west, while the other continued south.

"Major, which one should we focus on now?"

Tom's inquiry was put before Nicky again.

Nicky stared at the screen, watching the two cars speeding in different directions, raising a cloud of yellow sand.

Time passes by second by second.

The drone's footage has a limited range and will completely disappear from view after about a minute.

He had to make a choice within a minute - which one to follow?!

"Keep following the one heading south!"

Nicky made his choice thirty seconds later, when both cars were almost out of the drone's surveillance range.

Upon receiving the order, the MQ-1 Predator drone quickly adjusted its position and lens in the air and aimed at the Nissan SUV heading south.

Going south...

That is the heart of the new golden moon.

Logically speaking, the processing plant should be located in the south, in the heart of New Golden Moon, which is more in line with conventional logic.

Nicky also wondered if the other party was deliberately creating confusion.

The processing plant may not necessarily be located in the hinterland or in the southern region.

But she had no choice.

When you cannot confirm the result, you can only make the most likely choice based on intelligence and information.

But doing this is just a gamble.

Nicky himself was unsure.

"Location signal received!"

Tom suddenly shouted excitedly.

Nicky was overjoyed when he heard this and rushed to Tom's computer.

"Is it their GPS signal?"

"That's right!" Tom said. "It was a signal from one of the transmitters, and we caught it..."

But suddenly, Tom frowned: "It's just... the source of this signal is heading west..."

"West?!" Nicky was shocked. This meant that his previous judgment of going south was wrong!
"Are you sure they went west? Weren't the other signal locators they had placed on that Lexus?!"

"No, the Lexus's positioning signal is here."

Tom pointed to another green dot.

"It's heading east. Logically, they wouldn't use this Lexus SUV. The signal point heading west is from that Nissan SUV, so I think it's the real source of the signal! Song and Mist are in this car!"

Tom was convinced that his judgment was correct.

Nicky thought about it for a moment and felt that what Tom said made sense.

"But why was there no signal before?!"

The major himself hadn't figured out this problem.

But in any case, Tom's judgment was correct.

"Immediately order the drone to follow and keep an eye on that Nissan SUV!"

"Yes, Major!"

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

　　
　
(End of this chapter)