Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 506: Muddy the Waters First

The first thing Song Heping thought of was that this guy who had betrayed the CIA must not be kept alive.

dead.

He can only die.

Otherwise, the whole thing will be bad.

Suddenly, he noticed that the eyes of all the drug lords present were on him.

Ok……

This feeling……

When the world's most ferocious drug lords are watching you and suspect you're an undercover agent...

Song Heping finally knew what this feeling was like.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

But he quickly calmed himself down.

There's no use panicking!

If panicking can save your life, then you must panic immediately.

Unfortunately, that would only get you killed!

When you are dealt a hand of shit and piss, you have already entered the gambling game and sat at the table. The only right thing to do is not to throw in the cards and surrender, but to give it a try.

If you don’t try, you’ll die!

Give it a try, there is still a chance to survive!

Song Heping's brain started working as fast as a high-speed computing CPU.

At the same time, he had to pretend to be innocent.

So he spread his hands and asked everyone, "Why are you all looking at me? Do you think I'm a traitor?!"

Song Heping suddenly stood up and pretended to be angry, saying, "You arranged the location and the meeting time, and now that I'm here, you pull out a so-called CIA agent and you suspect I'm a mole!?"

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Barlot's eyes were fixed on Song Heping, never leaving him, paying attention to every change in his expression.

He still underestimated Song Heping.

Song Heping was hypnotizing himself before he stood up - "I am innocent!"

You have to make yourself fully believe in and put yourself into this role.

If I compromise or hesitate even a little, I will probably fall into the abyss and die without a burial place.

There is another point that Song Heping is very sure of.

That is, Joaquin does not have 100% conclusive evidence pointing to himself.

Because after he angrily questioned, Joaquin did not immediately produce evidence to hammer himself, but turned to Harrington.

"That Oriental man, do you have any more specific information?"

Harrington shook his head.

Joaquin picked up the phone and called his subordinate in California.

"Do it."

"do not want!"

Harrington raised his head and roared frantically, "I really don't know. I wasn't involved in this operation. My superiors just asked me to provide some intelligence about you over half a month ago, and what I said were just fragments of information I heard from the inside! I wasn't involved in the operation! I really don't know!"

He pleaded pitifully and almost desperately to Joaquin.

Joaquin held the phone, seemingly weighing whether to continue.

In fact, killing Harrington's wife and selling his two daughters were just the final blow.

Even Joaquin knew what consequences he would face if he did this to an agent.

There has always been a tacit understanding between Mexican drug lords and the US CIA and DEA, and the relationship between them cannot be simply divided by the words "enemy" or "friend".

Maintaining the balance of this relationship is the rule.

What are the rules?

In fact, no one can explain it clearly.

However, there are previous cases of breaking the rules as examples.

For example, in the 1980s, a DEA agent was undercover in Mexico and was eventually kidnapped by a drug cartel and tortured for more than 30 hours. Inhumane methods were used during the torture, including injecting drugs to keep the undercover agent awake during the torture, skinning, breaking bones, and drilling holes in the head.

In fact, this is not the most outrageous thing. The most outrageous thing is that the drug trafficking group later spread photos of the torture process everywhere, claiming that they did it.

This touched the Americans' sore spot.

The White House was directly alarmed at the time, and the president directly ordered to eliminate the drug trafficking group at all costs.

After that, the DEA also started to play by its own rules, sending a large number of agents and special forces members to sneak into Mexico to hunt down the group's executives. Their methods were no different from those of the mafia, and they were extremely cruel.

The end result was that a large number of senior executives and core members of the group disappeared, the entire organization was destroyed, and the boss was imprisoned and then extradited to the United States for trial.

That's the rule.

You found out that my man is an undercover agent, you can kill him, but you can't publicize it, let alone destroy other people's families.

Therefore, Joaquin was well aware of all the consequences that would follow from issuing such an order, and he was unwilling to do it unless he had no other choice.

In the end, he chose to believe Harrington and stopped giving orders.

But just as he turned around to continue asking questions, Song Heping pounced on him like lightning, grabbed Harrington from the ground, and slammed him against a pillar behind him.

"Look at me! Tell me! Am I an undercover agent?! Don't f*cking frame me here! Who doesn't know that I helped the ELN armed forces kill the AUC before? Who doesn't know that the CIA is hunting me? Tell me! Say it out loud! Am I the undercover agent you said I was?"

The sudden change made everyone present jump up from their seats.

The bodyguards all surrounded him, with more than ten guns pointed at Song Heping's head.

Harrington was immediately confused by Song Heping's attack. He shook his head and shouted, "I don't know! I only know he's an Oriental!"

"Mr. Song, what do you want to do? Silence me?!"

Qiao Quinn walked up and stared at Song Heping coldly, his eyes full of vigilance.

"You have nothing to hide, what are you afraid of?!" "What should I be afraid of?!"

Song Heping let go of Harrington, who was finally able to catch his breath. He coughed repeatedly and quickly stepped aside, trying to stay as far away from Song Heping, the evil star, as possible.

Song Heping turned to Qiao Quinn, and the two stared into each other's eyes for a moment.

Suddenly, Song Heping sneered: "Shorty, you are going to default on your debt, right?!"

Qiao Quinn was stunned: "Defeating a debt?! What debt am I supposed to be denying?!"

Song Heping said, "My ten tons of cargo are gone. According to the rules, I have to claim compensation. You acted like a good person and said you would help me contact Barlotte to mediate, but now you arrange this for me?!"

He raised his finger and pointed at Barlotte.

"Why the hell did you find me an agent like this to pull off this double act in front of me?! You just want to avoid paying me?! Fuck you! I'm telling you, even though your group is awesome, you'd better call Morins and ask who I am. If I die, do you think the ELN will let you go?! Will my defense company let you go?!"

"You threaten me?!" Joaquin was also angry.

In Mexico, no one would dare threaten him like that.

The Chinese man in front of me is so bold that he dares to openly threaten me in such an occasion!

"Do you think I really don't dare to kill you?!"

After saying that, he pulled out his pistol and pointed it at Song Heping's forehead.

"Boy, don't you see whose territory this is!"

"Hahahaha!"

Song Heping said, "You just want to kill me to silence me, don't you? I hit the nail on the head. Shorty, I called you sir just to give you face. To be honest, I'm telling you—"

He turned around to look at little Vale and the others who were already stunned.

These people were stunned.

I've never seen such a fierce person.

Dare to openly threaten the dwarf on the spot.

Who is the dwarf?

The boss of the Sinaloa Cartel!

The famous gang drug lord!
He even dares to deal with Mexican presidential candidates and mayors.

Song Heping actually dared to threaten him openly?
At this time, Song Heping had completely given up.

He knew that if he didn't fight, he would definitely die.

At this point, he had completed the preliminary preparations.

It's almost half an hour.

Soon the signal would be picked up and the raiding party would arrive.

It’s just that the Americans are very unreliable, and the CIA often kills teammates, which makes Song Heping a little unsure.

He now even regretted why he didn't ask his company's team to participate in the operation.

It is better to rely on yourself than on others. Even the CIA cannot be trusted.

"I know what you're going to do! Damn it!"

Song Heping began to stir up the emotions of others. He wanted to put the blame on the dwarf!

Muddy the waters first!
Song Heping had learned this principle during tactical training.

This principle is actually useful in military affairs and in any other matters.

As long as it is used properly, it can turn danger into safety.

He pointed at Joaquin and said, "I know why you invited so many people here today. I originally just asked you to help me arrange a meeting with Barlotte, but I didn't expect to find out that the most important drug cartel boss in Mexico is here. At first I was surprised, is it really that serious? Now I finally understand, you are using this incident of mine to catch everyone else in one fell swoop! And then you frame this shit on me! Are you colluding with the CIA, trying to wipe out all the big cartels and then become the only one to cooperate with the CIA? FUCK YOU!"

After hearing what Song Heping said, Joaquin was completely stunned.

The people around him seemed to be cleared away in an instant.

Little Leva said, "Shorty, you are so vicious!"

Lucas had already suffered a loss before, and now that Joaquin was being blamed by Song Heping, he certainly couldn't let this opportunity go, so he said sinisterly, "Shorty, you just said that I bribed your people to intercept our goods. I admit it, but this is just an internal struggle within our gang. You are quite ambitious, and you want to collude with outsiders to kill us!"

Although Moreno couldn't believe it, he was also very suspicious at this time. He looked at Joaquin without saying anything, his eyes full of confusion.

Joaquin was stunned at this moment.

The format changes too quickly.

He was not afraid of what these people here would do to him.

He could order his men to kill these guys present at any time.

But as long as he really did this, it would be tantamount to proving that he colluded with outsiders to kill the four major families, which would be tantamount to confirming Song Heping's false accusation.

"and many more!"

Joaquin could only put away his gun.

"Calm down! Are you all crazy?! I'm going to swallow you up!? I'm colluding with the CIA?!"

He became a little confused as he spoke.

"I called you here today to reunite and fight the CIA. How did it become like I'm colluding with the CIA to destroy you?!"

Suddenly, as if he had figured something out, he turned to Song Heping and said, "Boy, you're just trying to muddy the waters! What evidence do you have?!"

The people present were stunned again.

Yes.

We cannot just listen to Song Heping's one-sided story.

What about the evidence?
Drug dealers also need evidence, right?
Everyone's eyes fell on Song Heping.

Song Heping was not panicked at all. He had already made plans and preparations. He was just waiting to frame Joaquin for the crime of treason.

"You think I don't? I really do have—"

After that, he walked over to Harrington, pointed at the agent and said, "He's the evidence!"

　Asking for a monthly ticket! Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)