Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 502: Song Heping's Debt Collection

"Mr. Joaquin, I've heard about this, too. It's incredibly strange. Barlotte's channels have always been reliable, so why did something go wrong this time?" Little Leyva said with a hint of sarcasm, "Or maybe there's a mole on your side?"

"Impossible!" Joaquin said proudly, "There won't be another traitor in my organization. Last time, I had someone skin that traitor alive and used his heart and liver to make wine. It's still in my hall wine cabinet. I don't think anyone would want to try that again."

After a pause, he continued, "I've received a tip-off that something might have gone wrong with Barlotte. I've called him over today so we can check the accounts together."

A hint of contempt flashed across little Leyva's eyes. Although the Leyva Group had also lost some goods recently, its situation was much better than that of Barlotte and Joaquin.

Joaquin has close ties with the anti-government armed forces in Colombia and is the drug lord in the Mexican drug cartel who has the best relationship with Colombians.

Therefore, many times, if anyone encounters difficulties with supply and affairs in Colombia, they will ask him for help.

Therefore, Joaquin often acts arrogantly by relying on these channels and relationships, and consciously or unconsciously regards himself as the leader among everyone.

They are all drug traffickers and gang leaders. It is inevitable that people will curse Joaquin's domineering attitude in private, but they are afraid of his strength and dare not show it openly.

Little Leyva laughed and said, "If it's not a problem on your side, then it's a problem on Barlotti's side. Anyway, only you two know about this."

Joaquin's face turned pale, and just as he was about to say something, several more cars drove into the manor.

The person who got off the bus this time was obviously a native Mexican, because he was wearing a huge Mexican straw hat on his head, which looked a little funny when worn on the head.

Although this man is short, he looks very strong, like a bull.

Looking at this person, Joaquin did not walk up to shake hands or kiss him like he did when he greeted little Leva, but just continued to lie in the rattan chair, looking at him coldly.

"Baroque is here. You can go ask Baroque. He is responsible for transporting the goods." He said to little Leva.

"Mr. Joaquin, I'm here." Baroque walked to the table and suddenly noticed that little Leva was there. His eyes lit up and he said, "What a rare guest! It turns out that little Leva is here too! Where's your brother?"

Little Leva stood up, politely shook hands with Baroque, and explained again in a procedural manner: "My brother is currently busy, so I'm here on his behalf."

Then another convoy drove in.

This time, a big shot showed up—Lucas, a close confidant of the famous Colombian group boss.

"Lucas! My dear Lucas, my friend! My brother!"

Joaquin greeted him with a forced smile.

"Shorty, you're so enthusiastic towards me, why do I sound a little scared?"

Lucas's pea-sized eyes shot out a cold light and scanned the surroundings.

He called Joaquin by his nickname, not his name.

The fact that the two sides are superficially united but actually at odds with each other can no longer be concealed.

Lucas's bodyguards almost surrounded him like half an iron barrel, with only a small gap in front where Joaquin was standing.

The two of them hugged each other warmly and then sat down at the table.

At this time, the table was already very lively.

Soon, representatives from the other two groups also arrived.

Including Joaquin, people from the five major groups have arrived.

A slim girl in a bikini, a big straw hat and cowboy boots came up with a fruit plate and a large plate of Mexican barbecue and placed it on the table.

"Shorty, everyone is here. If you have anything to say, please tell me now. I'm in a hurry to go back."

Lucas started showing impatience before he even had time to sit down.

The meaning of the words is very clear - I'm giving you face, so if you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have something to say, fart quickly.

He was on the wanted list, and Mexico's new president had drawn up a hit list, with him at number two.

"Don't be impatient, wait a moment, we still need to wait for someone."

Joaquin raised his hand to look at his watch and frowned slightly.

"Our distinguished guest seems to be late..."

Before he finished speaking, lights came on again on the road in the distance.

Joaquin picked up the first night vision binoculars nearby and looked towards the lights. There were several FJ Toyota off-road vehicles coming towards them.

"Well--"

He put down his night vision goggles, turned to the crowd and said, "It seems our distinguished guest has just arrived."

The FJ convoy arrived at the manor and stopped by the fountain.

"Who's coming?" Lucas turned his head warily and stared at several FJ off-road vehicles.

Among the crowd, only Barlott remained silent.

Because he knew who Qiao Quinn was waiting for. The car door opened and Song Heping appeared in everyone's sight.

"Mr. Song."

Joaquin was still very enthusiastic and greeted him just like he greeted the other people.

"Mr. Joaquin." Song Heping's face was not looking good. "My people were asked to stay in Mexico City and not allowed to come with me. What do you mean by this?"

This time, Song Heping brought Jiang Feng and four others to Mexico.

He came here under the pretext of debt collection.

Through pressure from Molins, Joaquin agreed to take on the responsibility of the middleman and contact Barlotte to have him talk things over with Song Heping face to face.

In addition, he also wanted to take this opportunity to get closer to the ELN armed forces.

After all, the ELN armed forces are notorious for being at odds with the US government.

In the past, the ELN armed forces did not deal much with drugs, and Joaquin had always been dealing with the AUC. Now that the AUC has been disbanded, Joaquin's power in Colombia has been weakened a lot.

It would certainly be a good thing if we could take this opportunity to connect with the ELN armed forces.

In fact, he had already made a plan in his mind. If Barlotte did not acknowledge the payment for the ten tons of goods, he would make him acknowledge it. At worst, he could pay the money privately.

It’s a good deal to exchange the price of ten tons of goods for a strong partner in Colombia!

Joaquin was able to lead his organization to the top position in Mexico, so he must be a very capable guy.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Song. This time, all the people from our five major groups are here. This is a very confidential matter, so of course we can't let too many outsiders in. But you are my VIP guest, and I will guarantee your safety. Don't worry, coming here is like coming home."

Song Heping sneered in his heart, but expressed understanding: "Okay, in that case, I will just follow the host's wishes."

In fact, he had expected this to happen.

But you can't get a tiger cub without risking it. If you want to do big things, you have to fight.

After setting up the plan for so long, it was finally closed today.

Representatives of Mexico's five most powerful drug cartels are all here today, the most valuable of course being Joaquin and Barlotti.

If these two can be resolved today, Kelly's $50 million will be well spent.

Song Heping originally thought that Joaquin would arrange a private meeting between him and Balotelli.

Unexpectedly, Barlotte didn't dare to show up, and finally Joaquin made such a big fuss that people from the five major gangs were invited.

What an unexpected surprise!
Just as Qiao Quinn was calling Song Heping to go up the stairs, he turned around and cast a hidden glance at his bodyguard chief.

The other party nodded, indicating that it was okay.

Song Heping was searched and rigorously inspected before arriving.

All weapons and signals emitted from the body are scanned.

Make sure there are no trackers or lethal weapons.

Joaquin was very careful in his actions, otherwise he would have been dead long ago.

After receiving a hint of affirmation from his men, Qiao Quinn smiled again and led Song Heping to the table.

"Mr. Song."

He introduced Song Heping to Barlotte.

"He's the owner of the ten-ton cargo last time."

After that, he pointed at Barlotte and said to Song Heping: "This is Mr. Barlotte. He is the one who transported your goods. But something went wrong. Let's take this opportunity today to resolve the matter."

Song Heping sneered at Barlotte and said, "Mr. Barlotte, ever since you lost my goods, you've been disappearing! What? Are you planning to break the rules?"

When everyone heard it, they understood.

In the recent sensation of ten tons of high-purity K being swept away, this oriental face in front of me was the victim...

Everyone knows that this batch of goods came from Colombia and is related to the ELN armed forces. It is said that this man surnamed Song is the great man who assisted the ELN armed forces in defeating the AUC and causing the disintegration of this second largest anti-government armed organization.

As a result, everyone present looked at Song Heping with a higher regard, without the arrogance that had previously prevented them from looking him in the eye.

Barlotte was silent for a moment, then said slowly, "Mr. Song, this is very strange. Let's wait for Mr. Qiao Quinn to take care of the Five Groups business first, and then we can talk about our business. Maybe there will be a surprise later."

When he heard him say "there is a surprise", Song Heping's heart moved slightly.

Looking closely at Barlotti, this guy looks as calm as a lake and as steady as an old dog.

Did he know something?
　Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)