Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 486 Underground Emperor
"how?"

Song Heping turned around and looked at Kelly.

"Do you want to regret it?"

Kelly shook her head: "You think I'm too untrustworthy."

Song Heping thought, it is better to believe that a sow can climb a tree than to believe that the CIA is credible.

Over the years, the CIA has been caught selling out its teammates in countless cases, and you still believe it! Do you really think it's just a prostitute in a brothel who only sells his art but not his body?
"Then ma'am, do you have anything else to say?" Song Heping looked at Kelly, wondering what request this woman would make of him.

What he waited for was not a request, but a surprise.

"I think you're talented. We have a business deal that's perfect for you. If you're willing to be friends with us, maybe you can take it over."

"What business? Where's the business?"

"Central America, Mexico, interested?"

When mentioning Mexico, the word "drugs" immediately popped up in Song Heping's mind.

If Colombian drug lords are arrogant, then Mexican drug cartels are violent.

What's more, Song Heping was well aware that there were intricate ties between the drug trafficking gangs over there and the CIA.

Obviously, something unpleasant seemed to have happened between them.

“Once the money is in place, of course there will be interest.”

Song Heping spread his hands and tried his best to portray himself as a money-grubber.

Kelly said: "The price is not low, 5000 million US dollars."

Song Heping's eyes lit up, and he thought to himself, "Wow, that's a lot of money!"

But he soon calmed down.

Because high returns mean high risks.

Giving yourself such a high reward is definitely not as simple as moving bricks in Mexico.

"The price is not low, and it seems the job is not easy."

Kelly asked, "What? Are you scared? If so, you can leave now. If you want to earn this money, you won't have the right to withdraw after you hear the mission details. Do you understand me?"

Song Heping raised his hand and made a throat-slitting gesture on his neck: "I understand, it's a secret, right?"

……

Song Heping returned to his speedboat and Jiang Feng was very happy to see him.

"Old squad leader, you don't know how worried I was just now! Fortunately, you are okay!"

Song Heping said, "Let's go back."

"it is good."

Jiang Feng started the motor without saying a word and drove the speedboat towards Margarita Island.

After returning to the island, Song Heping immediately summoned all the company's senior executives, and then connected with Ferrari and Henry in Irigoe through a computer.

After everyone was gathered, he announced, "Guys, I've accepted a job in Mexico. It's a package sent from Langley, and it's a non-returnable package. Now I need to discuss with everyone what to do."

"What kind of work?"

On the computer screen, Ferrari, who was connected remotely, asked the question first.

"Weren't you going to negotiate with the CIA today? Why did you accept the business? It's not the CIA's business, is it?"

Song Heping glanced at Ferrari and nodded, "Yes, they really gave us the business."

Henry was the first to warn, "Working for the CIA isn't easy. Their work is often dirty and easily sold, so the money won't be easy to come by." Song Heping added, "You may not understand the significance of this deal. My negotiations with them went smoothly today. They've agreed not to pursue the ELN matter anymore, and they won't bother us about it anymore..."

"They were the ones who provoked us first!"

White Bear, who was sitting opposite, said disdainfully, "If he hadn't sent people to monitor us, we wouldn't be in this situation today!"

Song Heping rolled his eyes at him and said, "Can you please listen to what I have to say first?"

White Bear shut up.

Song Heping continued, "This is a kind of binding. You should all be aware that the CIA's influence in the Americas is enormous, and they have infiltrated every aspect. I've previously considered whether running our defense and arms businesses here would conflict with them, and it turns out that we've actually been involved with them because of the ELN armed forces. We must understand that this is unavoidable unless we stop operating our own businesses in Central and South America."

"We placed our South American branch in Venezuela for this very reason, to avoid them causing trouble. Facts have proven that I made the right choice. However, a head-on confrontation with them wouldn't benefit us. Not to mention the military orders we're receiving from the US military in Iraq, our arms sales and military training here would definitely create a conflict of interest."

"By accepting this mission from them, our interests will be tied together. Even if we're not on the same page in the future, at least we'll have a channel for communication. This way, we won't have to wait until things are beyond redemption before we have to deal with them. This will save everyone's face."

Finally, Song Heping offered a profound exhortation: "Brothers, we're a defense company. We're after money, not power. Fighting the CIA to death won't do us any good. If we have the chance to sit down and talk, or even cooperate, why not? Besides, the price they're offering this time is quite high."

"how much is it?"

Jiang Feng was very curious.

He was the person Song Heping went to negotiate with, but he still doesn't know the entire negotiation process.

"Yes, how much?!"

"Those bastards from the CIA have the funds, and they can't charge us too low a price if they want us to work for them!"

Everyone booed.

Money is a good thing.

Many things cannot be negotiated, and that is because of money.

"Fifty million dollars."

Song Heping raised his voice and deliberately emphasized the amount and currency type.

"so much!"

The white bear's eyes immediately gleamed with brilliance.

The hunter agreed: "That's not too low."

Only Ferrari frowned, and finally said worriedly: "With such a high price, I think the risk will be very high. What exactly does he want us to do for him?"

"Kill Parisia Batello."

When the name came out, Ferrari took a breath.

"FUCK!"

He cursed first, then said in a gruff voice: "Boss, do you know who he is?"

Song Heping asked: "Then I have to ask you first, is he human?"

Ferrari said, "Humans are human, but they are demonic. This man isn't really the boss of a drug cartel, but he's the emperor of Mexico's underground transportation network. No matter which drug cartel, no matter how powerful it is, no matter how many cops or candidates they dare to kill, if they want to smuggle drugs into North America, they must go through the network he controls..."

Ferrari paused, then, as if figuring something out, said excitedly, "It seems the Americans' control over the Mexican drug cartels has lost some of their effectiveness. They want to control Batlló's underground network and force those cartels to obey their orders again!"

Song Heping said: "This mission is assisted by the CIA. They are responsible for providing intelligence, weapons, equipment, and their intelligence network inside Mexico. Everything can be deployed by us. I think this will make our operation easier."

Ferrari said, "It's not that easy. Batllo is not that easy to find. Why haven't so many people known his hiding place for so many years? Because he's very low-key, unlike those other drug traffickers who are so ostentatious. He knows what it means to be the first to be shot. I've been paying attention to intelligence from there, but it's hard to find any information about him on the dark web. I guess the CIA does have some information about him, but it's too difficult to kill him, and they have no confidence at all. That's why they're offering us a high price to take on such a difficult task!"

"We have to do it," Song Heping said. "I've already explained the reasons. Besides, now that I've accepted the task, there's no reason to cancel it. Since this is so difficult, I've decided to do it myself."

　Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)