Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 272 Money and Favors
The last Black Hawk helicopter fell all the way down accompanied by Lieutenant Louis' screams, and even threw two people out in the middle.

On the ground, Song Heping and others ran out of the jungle and watched the Black Hawk helicopter spin and crash into the ground, and finally there was a loud bang.

"Just die like that?"

The cook looked at the black smoke rising from the treetops in the distance and couldn't help but look up at the sky.

The MI-171 quickly landed on the river beach, but the front wheel had been cut off, causing the fuselage to be somewhat unstable during landing.

Dominic sat in the driving seat, opened the window and shouted to everyone: "Hurry up! The front wheel is damaged, I want to control the plane!"

Now that the front wheel of the helicopter is damaged, Dominic cannot leave the driving position. He can only control the helicopter to keep the fuselage balanced to prevent it from rolling when landing and causing damage to the rotor.

"How can we get in if you don't open the door?"

White Bear shouted from under the plane.

Dominic pointed in the direction of his co-pilot seat: "The door over there is open!"

The white bear went around and saw that the door was indeed open, but he couldn't reach it, so he could only call on the disaster star to help him and act as a human cushion.

Finally, he climbed onto the helicopter and gave Dominic a thumbs-up: "You're even crazier than the pilots in our country!"

Dominic raised his chin proudly: "You guys are the only ones who dare to fight!"

White Bear walked through the cockpit to the cabin and opened the door. Everyone helped each other get on the plane. Dominic in the cockpit shouted, "Hold on tight! I can fly very fast!"

At first, everyone thought that this guy was bluffing and trying to be mysterious.

Who hasn't ridden a helicopter?
But it didn't take long to discover that things were not that simple.

In order to avoid the radar network of the Ecuadorian border guards, Dominic chose to fly low towards the Oriental Cordillera Mountains.

After all, this is an aircraft crossing the border from Colombia. Although the Ecuadorian army's border radar equipment is not advanced, the MI-171 is not an advanced aircraft either, especially since this area is full of border guards' camps and outposts. It can only fly into the mountains and fly low among the mountains to effectively avoid radar.

In addition, Dominic speculated that KKM had obtained the news that he had stolen an MI-171 helicopter, and they would definitely report it to the police and even inform the military to search for the helicopter everywhere.

After all, this plane is worth a lot of money.

Flying low over the mountains is a terrifying experience.

Watching the mountain peaks pass by under your feet feels like riding a roller coaster. The MI-171 performs various evasive maneuvers in the mountains and flies close to the mountains. At the beginning, everyone just straps themselves to their seats with seat belts.

But after more than ten minutes, some people began to feel a strange feeling in their stomach, and then Ivan and Silas began to vomit.

Since there was nothing to eat in the K1 camp, all he vomited was yellow bile. The yellow bile was all over the ground and gave off a disgusting smell.

Affected by this, the cook, who had never been a soldier, soon began to vomit all over the place.

Song Heping and Bai Xiong had served in the military before, and it wasn't their first time trying low-altitude flying, so it wasn't a big deal. They just felt nauseous looking at the vomit on the ground.

After flying for about an hour, the helicopter finally landed in a remote mountain area near Quito.

After getting off the plane, Dominic gentlemanly decided to call the manager of KKM.

When the company manager on the other end of the phone heard Dominic's voice, he flew into a rage and cursed Dominic's ancestors with all sorts of ancestral swear words.

But Dominic quickly shut him up and said, "If you want to know where the helicopter is, you'd better shut up, otherwise I will burn it and not return it to you."

The company manager didn't know how much effort it took to suppress the anger in his heart, and forced himself to suppress the urge to kill and asked Dominic where the helicopter was.

"You must drop the case right now and say the helicopter has been found. If you don't, I will burn the helicopter. I mean what I say."

Dominic, like a skilled kidnapper, put forward his conditions.

"Dominic, this is not the time to negotiate. That plane is worth $400 million... If you burn it, I will have Interpol arrest you!"

"Do you think I care?" Dominic said, "If you drop the case, I'll tell you where the helicopter is and pay the company a rental fee. Also, the front wheel is broken, and the repair cost is estimated to be tens of thousands of dollars. If you drop the case, I'll transfer it all to you. It'll be like I rented the company's helicopter, and I'll pay for the damage..."

When Dominic was negotiating with his manager, several people were watching as if they were spectating a show.

The cook said, "He's a real guy! He stole a plane and returned it, and even compensated for the damage. This guy is really interesting..."

He looked at Song Heping and asked, "Where did you find such a living treasure?"

Song Heping said, "Chen recommended him. He said he had excellent flying skills and could fly many aircraft. It seems he was right."

"How much do you plan to pay him per month?" asked the cook.

Song Heping said, "He's a pilot. I think his base salary is at least $20,000, not counting mission allowances and commissions."

The cook nodded thoughtfully. "That's fine. Our company is missing a pilot..."

The two were chatting when Silas suddenly came over.

"Boss Song...I have a request..."

He asked cautiously.

Song Heping said, "Go ahead."

Silas said, "Can I borrow your phone?"

Song Heping quickly remembered Silas's claim that he had also been kidnapped, and that his father was a major general in the Venezuelan Army. He figured he was out of danger, so he needed to contact his family.

"for you."

Song Heping took out his phone and handed it over.

"thanks, thanks!"

Silas thanked him profusely, took the phone and started calling his father.

Gray Wolf looked at his back and said, "Is this kid really the son of the Major General?"

Song Heping said, "Only he and Ivan are held in Camp K1. Normally, only those held there are ginsengs whose ransom is very high. Maybe he wasn't exaggerating."

"How could the son of a major general be kidnapped by the AUC?" Gray Wolf frowned in confusion.

"Don't worry about him. Saving him is just a side job." Song Heping said, "We don't care whether his background is real or not. If it's fake, we have no loss. If it's real, we've done a favor. Venezuela..."

He was silent for a moment, thinking, he felt that this place might be really useful in the future...

Silas finished his call, returned to Song Heping, bowed again, and said, "Thank you, Boss Song. My father said he's very grateful for everything you've done for him. He will fly here to meet you in person tomorrow. He also asked me to ask how much you should be paid this time."

"remuneration?"

Before Song Heping could reply, the cook beside him held up three fingers and shook them. "You're being held in Camp K1, so you're worth at least $ million. We don't ask for much, just $ million. Look, we spent over $ or $ on all this equipment, so we'll save you $ million."

Everyone thought the price was quite high.

The five million was reduced to three million, which indeed saved two million. The cook was still a little more honest than the AUC armed kidnappers.

Unexpectedly, Silas didn't even frown. He immediately nodded and agreed. "No problem! I'll let him arrange it. Bank transfer or cash?"

Just when everyone was shocked, Song Heping's reaction made everyone doubt their lives again.

"You don't have to pay. When we get back to the city, I'll buy you a cell phone. You can call your father and tell him that although we're a PMC company, rescuing you this time was just a side job and our main goal wasn't to save you, so there's no need to pay for it."

Song Heping's words surprised the chef next to him, and he grabbed Song Heping's arm in a hurry.

Song Heping looked at the cook and said three words calmly but without question: "Listen to me."

The cook hesitated for a moment, then finally let go.

He had no say in the matter.

After all, Song Heping came to South America at all costs to save his childhood friend.

The company has paid a lot for this matter. If Song Heping had not agreed at the beginning, Ivan would have been killed by the AUC armed men and used as fertilizer.

Silas was even more shocked. He couldn't believe his ears.

"Boss Song...really doesn't want money?"

Song Heping waved his hand: "No money. But..."

"But what?" Silas' heart was in suspense.

Song Heping said, "You owe me a favor. When I ask you for help in the future, remember not to say you don't know me."

Silas immediately raised a few fingers. "I swear by God! I'll return the favor!"

"Just remember it."

Song Heping's handling of the situation was actually an intentional imitation of Chris Chen's approach.

The reason why intelligence broker Chen Gan can survive to this day is probably because he left himself some favors that were useful at critical moments.

Of course, people become mercenaries for money, but if they only focus on money, that would be very short-sighted.

At this time, Dominic had also finished talking with the company manager. He walked over with a smile and said, "Boss, can I get a six-month salary advance?"

Song Heping asked, "Are you in a hurry to use the money?"

Dominic said: "I want to compensate the company for the maintenance and rental of the helicopter."

Song Heping smiled and said, "Do you need to pay for this? Our company will reimburse it. There will be no loss, and you don't have to pay out of your own pocket."

Dominic was actually testing Song Heping. He just wanted to see if this boss was generous.

Now that I got the answer, I smiled broadly: "Thank you, boss."

"Don't call me boss, they like to call me sad."

After saying that, he glanced at the others and smiled.

"Let's go. Let's not stay here. I wonder if anyone saw us flying over and called the police."

　Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)