Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 489 Barrett's Pain
"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Twenty minutes later, in the cabin on Barrett's farm, he pushed a cup of coffee in front of Song Heping.

"Here's the thing. I have a job here. I need someone who is quite familiar with the Mexican drug cartels and underground transportation networks and can provide relevant resources. Someone recommended you to me."

Song Heping spoke frankly and did not intend to hide anything.

After all, for a guy who could go undercover in a Mexican drug trafficking network for six years without getting burned to death by a tire, deliberately concealing something was not a good idea.

"really."

Barrett sank into the sofa, holding a coffee cup in his hand and staring at the young Chinese man in front of him. His eyes were very complicated, as if there was ridicule, admiration, and some impatience.

However, Song Heping's marksmanship just now really amazed him.

And under Song Heping's advice and guidance, his subsequent shooting accuracy reached 80%.

Males always have a strong mentality.

Especially a professional soldier like Barrett - this guy has served in the special forces and has been an agent and undercover in the DEA.

In their world, strong people are always worthy of respect.

If it were someone else, Barrett might have stood up and kicked the person out, but facing Song Heping, he was still very curious about what this person was going to do.

“Who recommended me?”

"Kelly." Song Heping did not hide it: "The one with the white-haired witch."

"She?" Barrett frowned.

He didn't like those CIA guys.

It is obviously not easy for Song Heping to have a relationship with Kelly.

"Why? Are you familiar with each other?"

"No," Barrett said. "I'm an ordinary agent. I don't have much contact with people like her, but I know this person."

Song Heping said, "Are you interested in joining us?"

Barrett said: "I'm not interested. I've been out of this business for a long time and I never care about these things."

"The reward is very generous." Song Heping said: "If you join, the reward is 200 million US dollars, how about it?"

"Humph!"

Barrett glanced at Song Heping and said disdainfully, "I'm curious if you know the risks involved in accepting a mission like this from the CIA."

Song Heping said calmly: "Of course I know. The drug cartels in Mexico and Colombia are very fierce. If you offend them, you will be hunted down."

Barrett asked, "You knew that, but you still dared to accept it? You planned to kill the target, get the reward, and then you could just walk away with the reward?"

Song Heping asked back, "Then why weren't you afraid back then? You were undercover there for six years, and according to your intelligence, at least fifty drug dealers died directly or directly at your hands. Why weren't you afraid?"

Barrett spread his hands and pointed out the window with his right hand: "I'm scared too. Don't you see why there are so many traps and mines around the farm, and so many guns in my house? Honestly, Song, I'm scared."

His honesty made Song Heping like him even more.

"I can make you not afraid." Song Heping said, "You won't be afraid anymore."

"Hahaha!" Barrett laughed. "You? What gives you the right? Who do you think you are? Do you know how many agents in our line of work have been killed in retaliation even after retirement? Many things just aren't public, not that they don't exist! What can a small defense company like yours do?"

"We're not small," Song Heping said. "And we're not afraid of any drug cartels. If they want to start a war, we'll go to war with them. If they want to fight, we'll fight with them. As for how long the fight will end, they have the final say."

Barrett was stunned.

He had never seen such a crazy person.

And he is of Chinese descent.

Chinese Americans are known in the United States for being honest and law-abiding, and are generally timid.

Such a crazy guy.

Not to mention it's rare, it's simply unseen.

"Boy, you're too crazy."

"I have the capital to be arrogant." Song Heping said: "Do you know the AUC armed forces?"

"Yes, this organization has close ties to drug cartels. It's one of Colombia's anti-government armed groups and the second-strongest in the country. However, they recently suffered a setback and were defeated by the third-ranked ELN armed group. They recently disbanded."

Barrett knew them all. "Why? You know them?"

Song Heping said, "I asked them to disband. Do you believe it?"

Barrett couldn't close his mouth.

He thought Song Heping was bragging.

But judging by his expression, it doesn't seem like...

Song Heping said: "To be precise, I trained the core combat personnel of the ELN armed forces. And when the AUC and government forces jointly wiped out the ELN last time, I was their tactical commander. I was the one who commanded that battle."

"Are you the principal of the 'Falcon' school?" Barrett suddenly realized that the person in front of him was the legendary Oriental man.

"What? Do you know me?" Song Heping asked.

Barrett said: "Regarding this matter, there are rumors that the ELN has received help from an Oriental man who opened a 'Falcon' special forces school in Venezuela, so I guess it is you."

Song Heping suddenly laughed: "Barrett, you just said that you no longer care about these things, but why do I feel that you are always concerned about these drug crimes in South America?"

Barrett felt his face flushed slightly when he was seen through.

Song Heping took out a document from his jacket pocket and placed it in front of Barrett.

"This mission is to kill Barlot. You're no stranger to him, right?" Song Heping smiled slyly. "Those brothers of yours back then are waiting for you to avenge them."

Barrett picked up the document and unfolded it.

After taking a quick look, his brows furrowed even tighter, and his expression revealed pain.

My mind is full of fire...

James, Roy, Phoebe...

They were covered in tires, their bodies were on fire, and they were screaming in agony...

Sweat oozed from Barrett's forehead.

My nostrils seemed to be filled with the strong smell of gasoline...

His hands began to tremble, his breathing became faster, his pupils shrank rapidly, and he stared at the document intently.

Song Heping came prepared.

This is why Barrett left the DEA.

He was arrested because of betrayal by an insider.

The team he led was also caught by the drug dealers' guards and all of them were arrested.

Because the rescue came too late, he had to watch his brothers, who were as close as brothers, die in front of him.

After returning to China, Barrett was deeply resentful of his superiors' delayed rescue and even broke his boss's nose in the office.

After that, he resigned and lived in seclusion, never to appear in the law enforcement community again.

Song Heping conducted a detailed investigation on Barrett.

The annihilation of Barrett's team was also related to Barrett.

After receiving the news that his identity was exposed, Barrett not only called his superiors for rescue, but also arranged an underground route to leave Mexico as quickly as possible, which was to return to the United States through an underground tunnel.

Those passages were precisely controlled by Barlotte, and it was Barlotte who sent people to intercept them in a border town just a few kilometers away from the United States, and then dragged them to the suburbs for execution.

Several teammates were burned to death. The executioner planned to wait until the end to execute Barrett. Unexpectedly, the Mexican military special forces arrived. The executioner did not have time to complete the final procedure. He just shot Barrett in the heart and hurried away.

That shot was accurate.

Unfortunately, Barrett's heart was on the right side, so he saved his life.

"What? Join us?" Song Heping said, "I'll give you a chance for revenge. I promise that as long as you follow my arrangements, I will fulfill your wish. Barrett, your brothers died for you. You owe them your lives!"

The words shot into Barrett's chest like a bullet.

His eyes instantly turned red, and he rushed over like a mad dog, pounced on Song Heping, grabbed his collar, and reached for his waist, pulling out a pistol in a flash...

　Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)