Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 257: Departure, destination Quito!

Flying from the Middle East to Ecuador took a lot of time.

Because there were no direct flights from Kuwait that day, Ferrari had to buy a ticket to Amsterdam first, and then transfer from Amsterdam to Ecuador.

This is a long process, and it takes a whole day to go through all the hassles.

Fortunately, there is a time difference of nearly 8 hours between Irigaray and Ecuador. In other words, the entire journey took more than ten hours.

It was summer at the time, but when everyone walked out of the Quito airport, the cool breeze from the high altitude blew in their faces, and everyone actually felt a little chilly!
"Strange country!"

The white bear looked up at the sky and sighed.

The sky is blue and the clouds are white, and the sun is high in the sky.

Normally, this country near the equator should be hotter than Irigaray, but the temperature here is only 7 degrees.

"Don't you know that Ecuador has the most favorable climate for living?" the hunter said. "But that's just the climate."

Indeed, although the capital Quito is a city located on the equator, the temperature is around 13 to 14 degrees all year round, below 10 degrees when it is cold and no more than 20 degrees when it is hot.

The climate here is perfect, and living here allows you to avoid both the heat and the cold.

The reason is that Quito's altitude is relatively high, averaging around 3000 meters. The altitude and high temperature offset each other, achieving a wonderful balance, forming such a unique climate.

"Let's go, let's go to the hotel and get the car."

Song Heping was already extremely anxious. He had wasted too much time on the road.

While waiting for a taxi on the roadside, Song Heping's satellite phone vibrated.

He took it out of his bag and saw the number, it was Samir calling.

"Is everything going well for you there?"

He pressed the call button and asked Samir on the other end of the phone.

"Boss, I'm here."

"Did you get the money?"

"I got it. I'm busy making props in my hotel room."

“Make it exquisite. Even though it may not be used, it can be a lifesaver when it is needed.”

"Okay, boss."

"I'll be in touch anytime. Wait for their call and talk to them. Try to get as many videos of Ivan as possible. Tell them that raising cash will take time and ask for their patience. You can decide how to proceed. I only have one request: delay it as long as possible. Got it?"

"Understood, Boss! I'll keep you updated on the situation here."

"Well, take care."

The two ended the call and the two taxis booked by the hotel arrived.

"Is that Mr. Guy?"

The driver of the lead car got out and walked up to the hunter to ask.

He spoke Spanish.

Hunter and Scourge know some Spanish because they have been outside the law and have participated in many overseas deployments.

The hotel was booked in Guy's name.

"Yes, I'm Guy. Are you driving from the Quito Hotel?"

"That's right!"

The driver was very happy. He invited everyone into the car and then stepped on the accelerator to drive towards the hotel.

He seemed to be a talkative person. Along the way, he kept introducing the tourist attractions in Ecuador and the local cuisine to everyone. He even asked everyone in a vague way whether they wanted to find a female "tour guide".

Everyone else was just following the lead, so only the hunter was constantly dealing with the driver's fiery enthusiasm.

Everyone knew that the driver was so enthusiastic just to make a few more dollars in tips from everyone.

After all, Ecuador's economy is not developed and the public security is relatively chaotic. There are not many tourists coming here. After all, this is an agricultural country and the tourism industry is not developed.

If the car rental business here was not very developed and the hotel had to book the car on his behalf, Song Heping would not have wanted to book a hotel at all.

They now have a lot of things to do, the first of which is to find arms dealers and get weapons from them.

Then we went to a border town called Toca in Sucumbios Province, found Dominic there, negotiated terms with him, got the helicopter and arranged the plan.

It will take at least one or two days to complete these tasks.

It has taken a day to get here since we set out, and it will probably take another day or two to buy weapons and look for Dominic.

There is really not much time left.

Plan the operation, infiltrate, execute, rescue, retreat...

It is still unknown whether Samir can drag it out that long.

Song Heping felt a lot of pressure.

After entering the circle and starting to work in this industry, there were always storms and waves, which also made Song Heping gradually adapt to this kind of life.

To be a mercenary, you must have the awareness of being a mercenary.

If you want to enjoy heaven, you must first endure torture in hell.

It was already six o'clock in the morning and the sky was just getting light.

The street outside the car window was very quiet, with few pedestrians.

It is said that people in countries that are closer to the equator are lazier because it is too hot. However, it is not hot here, and it seems that people are still not very diligent.

Outside the car, the low and dilapidated houses were built along the street. Some of them even had no complete walls, revealing mottled bricks and broken roofs.

The streets are lined with weeds, garbage is everywhere, and you can even see fat rats crawling up and down with impunity.

Passing an open space, Song Heping finally saw people. It was a large group of children, playing barefoot and kicking a ball in the dusty open space. Their laughter and cheers mixed with the surrounding noise, creating a unique atmosphere.

Children are always carefree.

Finally they arrived at the hotel. Perhaps because of the driver's enthusiasm and the fact that he had wasted a lot of time talking along the way, Song Heping asked the hunters to give him a $50 tip each.

The two drivers were even more beaming, nodding their heads in thanks, and offering to help with bags and luggage.

However, Song Heping and his friends had very little luggage, and each of them had a huge backpack, which made the two drivers feel a little embarrassed. In the end, they rushed to open the hotel door for them, and each of them pulled one side of the glass door, which was considered a gesture of kindness.

After entering the hotel lobby and getting the room card at the front desk, Song Heping directly asked the front desk whether the car he had booked was ready.

The receptionist is a sweet girl with a tall figure and a proud chest. The ethnic groups here are mainly composed of a long-term combination of Indians, blacks and Spaniards. The sweet girl obviously has more Spanish white genes, so her skin is relatively not that dark, and she has a bit of European flavor.

Seeing that Song Heping was generous and ordered two Land Rover Defender off-road vehicles at once, and paid the deposit without blinking an eye, people thought that Song Heping was a wealthy man from an Eastern country who came here to explore.

Because Song Heping stated the purpose of the car when he ordered it, saying that he was going to Yasuni National Park for adventure and hunting.

She kept hinting that she would be free in the next few days, and sent countless glances to Song Heping like a kitten in heat.

Song Heping laughed in his heart. If the sweet girl knew why she was here, she would probably be scared to death.

He pretended not to understand, gave a $20 tip after completing the formalities, then turned around and left with his people, leaving the sweet girl with a lost look on her face.

"Boss, that girl just now took a fancy to you."

As soon as they got in the car, Gray Wolf, who was driving, started making fun of Song Heping.

"By the way, you've been in Yiligo for over a year now, and I haven't seen you touch a woman. Aren't you afraid of getting sick from holding it in?"

Song Heping said, "Haven't you been holding it in for over a year?"

Gray Wolf started the engine and slowly drove the car into the parking space, saying, "We were just released a while ago."

"Where?" Song Heping was curious.

He had also heard that there was also love trading in Yiligo, but he had never seen it himself.

"The Tulip Hotel."

Gray Wolf didn't shy away from it at all: "Last time you went to discuss something, we made a few bets, and then went to exercise..."

After saying that, he did an abdominal lift.

"Fuck me!"

Song Heping couldn't help but curse.

"You guys are a bunch of lone eaters."

Everyone in the car burst into laughter.

"Drive carefully." Song Heping said, "Have you located the address?"

"Don't worry, it's all settled." Gray Wolf pointed at the GPS hanging on the air vent. "We're heading east along the highway now. When we get to Baeza, we'll contact the arms dealer. The meeting place is in Baeza."

"Okay, I'll leave everything to you." Song Heping closed his eyes: "I'll take a nap first. Be careful on the road. I see that the area nearby is all mountainous."

"I will," Gray Wolf said. "But it's an unsafe area. The local tourism department also advises against going there because drug trafficking is rampant in Baeza."

"Haha." Song Heping laughed, "Do you think the security in the area where they can sell you weapons will be good? The people who sell us weapons are probably also from drug trafficking groups. Even if they are not, they have deep connections. When we get there, we should keep our eyes open. If they want to trade well, we will trade well. If they want to take action..."

He coughed.

"Ahem, then get rid of them."

"No problem." Gray Wolf raised his hand and made an OK gesture.

The Hunter and Disaster Star in the back seat also nodded their heads like chickens pecking at rice.

"As long as you make a move, we'll do it together. Don't all go in when we go in. Gray Wolf, you wait in the car. If you see anything, drive in and crash into it."

The hunter is already planning how to proceed.

Song Heping was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

These men of mine are really born killers.

When they heard that they were going to risk their lives, no one was afraid. Everyone was as excited as if they had taken expired aphrodisiac.

They are all fucking freaks!

It is not far from Quito to Baeza, less than 100 kilometers, but the road is not easy to drive on. After driving more than 40 kilometers, it seems to have entered the mountains.

The terrain and scenery have completely changed.

Quito is a capital after all, and it still has buildings and streets.

Once you leave Quito, you're surrounded by mountains and trees.

Different from Afgan.

This place is not desolate, but full of vitality.

It’s just that this place is primitive and undeveloped, giving people a sense of mystery and tranquility.

An hour and a half later, the two Land Rover Defenders finally arrived in Baeza.

As soon as the car stopped at the designated roadside location, a group of local children came over with baskets of fruit on their heads to sell them.

Song Heping asked the hunter to take out the phone number given by Ferrari to contact the arms dealer, and the gray wolf impatiently drove the children away.

While the hunter was still on the phone, Song Heping suddenly saw a Toyota pickup truck driving up from behind in the rearview mirror. Looking closely, it seemed that there was someone in the truck bed.

"Be careful, we seem to be being watched."

He issued a warning.

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