Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 250 Dark Web Broker
Compared with Song Heping's caution, the cook seemed very impulsive.

"I can't wait any longer! Every day the kidnapped people aren't rescued is a day longer in danger! I can't sit here and do nothing while Ivan gets killed in the Colombian jungle!"

Song Heping also roughly knew about the friendship between Ivan and the cook.

They had known each other since childhood and had been in prison together. Ivan was released first and the cook was released later.

When the chef was in the most difficult time, it was Ivan who gave him the capital so that he could open a small restaurant to make a living.

Although the chef was not satisfied with being a restaurant owner who worked around the stove all day and sweated all over, and recruited a few veterans to work as bodyguards and started working as a mercenary, the friendship was deep and unquestionable no matter what.

It is said that a woman will never forget the man she met when she was at her most beautiful, but what a man will never forget is the woman who is willing to accompany him through the difficult times when he is in the most difficult times.

In fact, the same is true for friendship.

The person who helps you when you are at your lowest is the hardest to forget.

"Chef, could you please not be so impulsive?" Song Heping couldn't help but warn him, "Impulsiveness won't help, it will only mess things up. Even if you go to Colombia now, what will happen? Just go to the rainforest with a gun to find AUC? Do you know who kidnapped Ivan? Who should I go to for help?"

"If I catch a member of the AUC, I can make him talk!"

The cook's eyes were red and he looked ferocious, like a beast about to eat people.

Song Heping sneered, "The AUC has over a dozen branches under its command. How can you tell what's going on in the other branches just by capturing someone from one? Well, aren't you going to Columbia? Go ahead."

As he said this, Song Heping looked around, his eyes sweeping over every core member of the company.

"Who of you wants to go to Columbia with the cook? I won't stop you."

Now, everyone in the company was embarrassed.

Bai Xiong and others looked at each other.

In fact, everyone knows that what Song Heping said makes the most sense.

Impulse will not solve the problem.

Seeing that no one around stood up, the cook suddenly felt frustrated.

The frustration finally calmed him down a bit.

The guy plopped down in his chair and slammed his fist on the table, causing the computer keyboard to jump.

Seeing the chef's appearance, Song Heping felt that he should give him some face.

After all, the reason for stopping him was for everyone's sake. Even though the "Musician" defense had begun to grow, those hundreds of local mercenaries could not help with many things. Before it became a large defense company, the company was still very fragile, and an impulsive misjudgment would lead to its disintegration.

"Cook, don't be so anxious. Kidnapping someone always has a purpose, money or simply life. Money is easy to say, but if it's life, do you think Ivan is still alive?" Song Heping advised: "The funding source of the AUC organization includes kidnapping and extortion, so I don't think they will waste Ivan as a hostage. He has only been missing for less than two days, and his family will probably receive the ransom information soon. You should keep in touch with his family. Once you get the news, you must agree to it no matter what. Make sure he is okay, and we will take care of the rest."

Finally, the cook nodded, slowly got up and went upstairs by himself without saying a word.

After watching him go upstairs, Song Heping walked over to Ferrari and said, "Can your friend at the DEA help us find a contact? I need to find someone in Colombia who is familiar with the AUC situation and is willing to assist us in the rescue operation."

Ferrari said, "The DEA has its own rules. Their people in Colombia are all confidential informants. There's no way they'd risk providing them to a private defense company like us. Besides, Ivan is a Russian mafia member. They don't even care about their own organization, so why would they ask the DEA to assist us? Impossible! Providing us with this information is already a huge favor."

Ferrari seemed to feel that his indifference at this moment might lead to some misunderstandings from Song Heping. After all, he and the cook didn't get along well. So he added, "It's not that I don't want to help. Look at the Russian Mafia. They haven't reacted. It's obvious that Ivan must have gone to Colombia without their organization's consent. Otherwise, this situation wouldn't have happened."

"Ferrari, I have no misunderstanding about you. I know you tried your best."

Ferrari has always been a rational and wise person, which is very much to Song Heping's liking.

"However, now that things have come to this, if we don't resolve it, the chef might really cause some trouble, you know..."

As he spoke, his eyes swept towards the rest of the office intentionally or unintentionally.

Smart people never need too much explanation.

Ferrari naturally understood what Song Heping was worried about.

If you don't help the chef, he will have an opinion first. After all, this company was developed on the basis of the team he created. As a founder, if he doesn't get the respect he deserves, he will probably have some opinions.

Secondly, there is the cook's impulsive nature of not caring about anything. If this matter cannot be resolved, he will definitely go to Columbia and will definitely call the polar bear couple and the grizzly bear.

These were all old friends who had followed him from Russia to this place to fight. Even if they knew Song Heping's judgment was correct, they would still follow the cook to South America out of courtesy. This way, it would be easy for the whole group to be wiped out.

This is the outcome that Song Heping least wants to see.

"Ferrari, besides your friends in the DEA, is there any other way to find the people over there?"

"In South America, apart from the Americans and the secret intelligence agencies of some countries, who would dare to oppose this anti-government armed group?"

Ferrari smiled helplessly and said, "You know, even drug lords would be wary of such a powerful anti-government force. Didn't you see that the goods we sold through Ivan were originally sold to drug trafficking groups, but the AUC intercepted and swallowed them without blinking an eye?"

"That's true..." Song Heping also smiled bitterly: "The intelligence said that the AUC armed forces have reached more than 30,000 troops. Fuck, more than 30,000..."

Having said that, he couldn't help shaking his head.

More than 30,000 armed forces have fought guerrilla warfare against government forces in the tropical rainforest for many years.

Song Heping calculated in his mind that even if he airlifted all the employees of the company to Colombia, it would still not be enough to fill the gap in AUC's income.

If a decapitation war is to be fought, strong logistical and intelligence support must be provided. The hiding place of the enemy leader must be accurately located before action can be taken, or Ivan's detention place must be located before a rescue can be carried out.

Otherwise everything is just groping in the dark.

The only people who can do this in South America are Americans.

Should I go and ask Peter for help?
"I suddenly remembered someone!"

Just when Song Heping felt helpless, Ferrari suddenly became a little excited.

"Maybe he can help us."

"Who?" Song Heping heard that someone could help him and quickly asked Ferrari: "Tell me! As long as you help us, the reward is negotiable!"

Ferrari said, "But this guy..."

He looked troubled.

"Asking him to do something is not just a matter of money."

"Why?" Song Heping laughed, "Does he still want a woman?"

Ferrari said, "That's not the case, but this guy has a rule. When you ask him to do something, besides paying him, you also owe him a favor. When he needs it, you come and get it, just like you owe him a debt."

"It's just a favor, and it's what I should do." Song Heping said.

Ferrari laughed and said, "His favors aren't simple. Why do you think he has such powerful intelligence and operational capabilities? Do you think anyone who asks him for favors is a good man or woman, yet no one dares to owe him a favor without repaying it?"

Song Heping was stunned for a moment.

Aiya, I go!

He thought to himself, Ferrari makes sense!

It is said that people who ask this person for help are not ordinary people. How does he collect the favors they owe him?
There can only be one reason - if he dares to let others owe him money, he will make sure that he has the ability to collect it.

"His favors are the source of his intelligence?" Song Heping couldn't help but ask.

"That's right," Ferrari said. "This guy's called Chris Chen. He's nicknamed Old Yinbi in the industry. He's also Chinese. You have to go to the dark web to find him. He's known to everyone in the industry, but no one would ask him for help unless they were desperate. Not only does he charge a lot, but it's also easy to repay a favor. I heard that the favor he offers is as difficult and valuable as the help he provides. Do you understand me?"

"You mean, if he provides support and helps us rescue Ivan from the AUC this time, then next time we repay the favor, we should at least deal with an opponent of the same level as the AUC?"

"That's about it." Ferrari said, "Are you sure you want to find him?"

Song Heping stood up and paced around the office for a while before finally asking Ferrari, "What kind of assistance will he provide? He can't expect me to owe him such a big favor just for providing information, right?"

"Not really," Ferrari said. "You can arrange a time to discuss the specific assistance we'll provide. If you think it's worthwhile, we can finalize the agreement. This guy has a strong professional ethics and would never force a sale."

　Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)