Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 481 You are surrounded!

Everything was arranged properly. Song Heping sat in the bar with Nicky, who had fainted, leaning beside him.

Someone went to the jukebox in the bar and asked for "My Girl" by the Temptations from the 1960s.

The melodious and passionate music floats in the bar...

……

I got sunshine,

on a cloudy day When it's cold outside,

I got the month of May Well,

I guess you say, what can make me feel this way My girl,

my girl
Talkin''bout my girl My girl,

my girl
I got so much honey, the bees envy me
……

Song Heping was surprisingly calm.

Because everything is under control.

He didn't want to kill anyone tonight.

Because killing people won't solve the problem.

The company has developed to this point, and not everything can be settled by fighting and killing.

Sometimes life requires a little wisdom.

However, if something unexpected happens, he will choose to kill everyone without hesitation, including the lovely Nicky beside him.

The beer was still cold, and the bartender and the few lonely customers in the bar did not realize that they were in the eye of a storm that could turn into a gunfight in the next second.

Nikki suddenly woke up, and Song Heping waved his hand without hesitation to knock her out again.

A man sitting not far away witnessed all this and looked at Song Heping with his mouth wide open in surprise.

Song Heping raised his glass towards him and said, "My girlfriend makes trouble when she's drunk."

The man was stunned for a moment, then grinned, raised his glass and gave a thumbs-up: "Smart!"

The time soon came to one o'clock.

People in the bar left one after another.

In the end, only Song Heping and Nicky were left, along with a bartender dozing off on the bar.

The song also stopped.

Everything around became quiet.

Outside the bar, Wilson was sitting in the SUV and was getting impatient.

“Albert, it’s been too long, go into the bar and take a look.”

"Okay, boss."

Albert, who was on duty in the nearby woods, could no longer sit still.

Nicky didn't move for a long time after entering the bar. His head was covered with mosquito bites in the woods.

After putting away the surveillance equipment and stuffing it into his shoulder bag, Albert checked his P226 pistol. After confirming that it was loaded, he put the pistol into his waist and slowly walked towards the bar.

At this moment in the bar, Song Heping's cell phone on the table vibrated.

He picked up the phone and pressed the call button.

"Old squad leader, we'll be there in ten minutes."

"Do as I say. Remember, try not to kill anyone. I can use these people. I've already spoken to General Lamas at the Marine Battalion. He's already given the order. These people are under your command."

"No problem, leave it to me! I guarantee no one will escape."

Albert walked into the bar and scanned the room.

Finally, he saw Song Heping in the booth in the left corner.

Albert was shocked when he saw Nicky leaning on Song Heping's shoulder.

Song Heping smiled at him.

There was a hint of sarcasm in his smile.

Albert stood at the door, not knowing whether to go in or not.

The bartender was awakened by the sound of the door being pushed open. He opened his half-asleep eyes and looked drowsily at Albert at the door.

"Sir, we are about to close here..."

He wanted to remind the late guest to come tomorrow for drinks, as he was already exhausted today and didn't want to wait on anyone anymore.

Albert's eyes still did not leave Song Heping and Nicky. Soon, he found that Nicky was not drunk, but looked like he had fainted.

He suddenly reached for his gun at his waist.

The gun was pulled out, but before he could raise it, a slight metallic friction sound came from the right side as the gun's safety was released.

For a "watchman", this familiar sound of metal friction makes him realize that danger is behind him.

"do not move."

The person standing on the right seems very calm.

"Don't raise the gun, or you know the consequences."

The bartender at the bar stared blankly at everything in front of him. He felt like he was dreaming and couldn't help rubbing his eyes.

Behind a door on the right, two men appeared, both holding assault rifles equipped with silencers.

One of them was tall and one could tell at a glance that he was of Slavic descent.

Song Heping waved to Albert: "Put down your pistol and sit across from me."

Albert seemed to be still hesitating whether to give it a try or surrender.

If there is any chance to fight back, he will try.

Unfortunately, after simulating it several times in his mind, he knew that he had no chance of fighting back at all.

The people in front of me are all veterans of the battlefield.

There were people in front and behind, and Nikki had obviously been discovered and taken hostage - at least it seemed that she was not dead yet.

"Okay, I put the gun down."

Albert slowly squatted down and put down the gun.

The hunter and the disaster star's backer went over and pinned him down, took away his shoulder bag and threw it to the white bear couple, and then searched his body.

"Boss, no problem."

"Let him come over."

Hunter and Disaster Star picked up Albert from the ground, pointed at Song Heping and said, "Go to our boss."

Albert's face looked very ugly, darker than the bottom of a pot.

This is a great disgrace.

He was subdued without even firing a shot.

Walking up to Song Heping, he sat obediently opposite the Chinese man.

"Do you know who we are?"

Song Heping picked up the bottle, poured him a glass of wine, and pushed it in front of him.

"know."

After saying that, he glanced at Nikki next to him.

"Do you think you still have a chance to survive?"

"You might be overestimating your own abilities," Albert said. "You have no idea who you're dealing with."

Song Heping looked at Albert coldly and said, “I dare you to come to me and sit down to drink. Do you think I will be afraid of you? You ask me if I know who I am facing? Of course I know.”

He pointed outside: "Are you talking about your accomplices outside?"

Albert's pupils were shrinking.

Only now did he feel the pressure Song Heping brought to him.

This person is even more powerful than described in the intelligence information. Everyone obviously underestimated his strength when evaluating his strength.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Heping glanced at his watch and raised his palm: "Five, four, three, two, one..."

Albert’s expression changed drastically: “What are you talking about?”

Song Heping didn't say anything.

Outside the door, the light suddenly became bright, as if there was a searchlight or something illuminating the surroundings.

A voice that shocked Alberto dropped his jaw came from the loud speaker.

"Listen up, everyone in the Nissan SUV up ahead, and the two men in the woods on the beach. You're surrounded. We're the Venezuelan Marines. Drop your weapons, raise your hands, and come out and surrender. Don't try to act rashly. You have no chance of escape! The sea here is full of patrol boats."

Song Heping looked at Albert opposite him with a smile: "Surrender, buddy, those outside are all my people, a whole battalion."

　Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)