Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 508 The Dwarf Comes to His Mind
"The tracker isn't mine! It's not mine at all!"

Harrington was the most devastated of all.

He was definitely the most baffling person present.

When did I start wearing a tracker?!
If someone here finds out that you have a tracker on you, you will definitely be beaten to a pulp.

"Of course it's not yours, it's Joaquin's. You're just a pawn!"

Song Heping certainly wouldn't let these drug lords recover from their mental woes.

He wanted to find loopholes in every sentence to make them suspicious of each other and want to kill each other.

If they are in chaos, they can survive.

If these bastards had a chance to calm down and think, they would have figured out that there are too many loopholes.

Anyone who isn't a retard would realize that Joaquin wouldn't be stupid enough to use a tracker to locate him.

You know, this manor belongs to him. He can recite the latitude and longitude here. As long as he gives the coordinates to the CIA or DEA's overseas operations team, they can directly launch a raid here.

What's the need for a tracker?

But a drug lord is a drug lord.

The suspicion between each other will never disappear.

Even when they team up to fight the CIA, they will still stab each other in the back and never miss a chance to devour each other.

Just like crocodiles in the same pond, when they work together to fight other beasts, as long as their own kind is bitten, they will also rush forward to eat them.

Lucas is a great example of this.

Song Heping simply cleverly took advantage of the distrust between them.

Balotelli didn't expect things to develop to this point.

Even an old hand like him vaguely felt that something was wrong, but at this moment, with so many guns pointed at each other, if any one of them shook the trigger, it would be the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Everyone calm down! Calm down! Something's wrong!"

He was the only one who didn't draw his gun.

The other one is Song Heping.

calm?

Song Heping sneered in his heart.

I'm giving you a chance to calm down! ?

"We can't continue this meeting today. I need to retreat now! Who's coming with me?!"

Song Heping began to tear down the wall.

"He's got a tracker on him, so I'm sure the Americans and your Mexican Marines will be here soon. If you don't want to die, scatter now! I don't want to be held captive here and end up in jail in the US!"

After saying that, he began to step back and stood next to little Leva.

Although this was the first time he met Leva Jr., they were now in the same boat and had a common enemy - Joaquin.

"Shorty! I know this is your territory, but before your people rush in, I guarantee you won't survive!"

Little Leva is not an easy person to deal with.

He and his brother are both desperadoes.

Being pushed to this point, the worst that could happen is a fight to the death.

Drug dealers have their own fate and awareness.

die?
Isn't it just a matter of a bullet?
However, Song Heping quickly responded: "That's right! Shorty, you must come with us and get us out of your territory, otherwise we will die together!"

"Right!" Lucas suddenly realized, his eyebrows flying up: "Shorty, don't even think about staying out of this. If you want to die, I'll drag you down with me!"

He said it with gritted teeth, and he was also gritting his teeth in his heart.

He had wanted to get rid of Shorty Joaquin for a long time.

Especially just now, I thought I was going to be in trouble this time.

I didn't expect the situation to take such a sudden turn. I don't know how the situation suddenly became like this.

Joaquin became the bastard who colluded with outsiders to harm his peers!
"Let's die together, no one should live! Damn it, shorty, I misjudged you! I treated you as a brother, and you're trying to play this on me?!"

Moreno, who always had a good relationship with Joaquin, also took the risk at this time and pointed the gun at Joaquin.

Seeing this, Joaquin groaned inwardly and cursed, "Moreno, you idiot! If you die one day, it must be from stupidity! Can't you see?! It's this kid who is provoking us!"

"I don't care! Let's talk about this later. It's not safe here now. You have to get us away, otherwise the Americans and the Marines will be here soon!"

Moreno didn't talk much and wasn't ruthless just now, but he was definitely the ruthless one at this moment.

No one who can become a big drug lord in Mexico is a saint, every one of them is a ruthless person.

"Don't blame me for not reminding everyone. If we delay any longer, the Americans will come!"

Little Leva's words reminded everyone, including Joaquin, who suddenly woke up.

"Okay! I promise, I'll send you off!"

He woke up.

If this goes on, I'll be the one to die here too.

After saying that, he glared at Song Heping fiercely. If the current situation did not allow it, he would have pounced on him and tore Song Heping into pieces!
It's obvious that this guy is the CIA's secret agent, but with just a few words he put himself in the spotlight.

"Put down your guns! Go!"

He waved his hand and all the guns in his hands dropped.

"How does he deal with it?!"

Leyva Jr. asked Joaquin, pointing at Harrington.

"he?!"

Joaquin glanced at Harrington, raised his hand and fired a shot.

bah—

Harrington's head exploded and his body fell straight down, never to move again.

Everyone walked towards the parking lot together.

Barlotte leaned over and whispered to Joaquin, "Just let that guy go like that? He must be an undercover agent!"

"When we get to the parking lot, we'll do it before we get in the car. He has no connections with the people here, and as long as I promise to send the others away, no one will risk their lives to protect him."

Joaquin's eyes flashed with ferocity, and the joints of his clenched fists cracked.

Song Heping certainly knew what he was thinking.

Now he could blend in with Little Leva and the others, making Joaquin afraid to shoot indiscriminately for fear of causing a gunfight.

But what should we do when we get to the parking lot and everyone has to get on the bus separately?
Thinking of this, he glanced at the sky anxiously, his heart already burning with fear.

The CIA is indeed unreliable.

Can't you be a little bit on time?!
It's been almost forty minutes, and the assault troops haven't arrived yet?!
What kind of plane? !

It seems that it is better to rely on yourself than on others.

Song Heping was planning to get into Xiao Leva's car at all costs when he got to the parking lot.

But of course Little Leva wouldn't let him ride in his car for nothing.

I am not a relative, nor a friend to him. We have never met before.

The only bargaining chip that can make Leyva or Lucas come forward to protect themselves is the supply of drugs from Colombia.

After all, he and Morins are close friends, and now the ELN armed forces have ranked second in power in Colombia, controlling a large amount of territory and being able to influence the supply of drugs.

The drug lords in Mexico are also very interested in the supply of drugs from Colombia, and they have been trading with each other for a long time.

Use this as a bargaining chip, no matter whether you can do it in the future, just brag about it and pass it first.

As for success or failure, it depends on whether God helps. If you really can't pass this level, you will die.

But as he said, Joaquin had to think carefully before killing him, as he would face the pursuit of ELN and his own defense company in the future.

As soon as they reached the parking lot, Joaquin couldn't hold back any longer.

"Everyone can leave, except this guy named Song!"

Qiao Quinn pointed his gun at Song Heping again.

Before anyone else could object, he added, "Anyone who protects him will fight me to the death. You can go on your own, and I'll see you off. But before you get in the car, I must kill him! Because I know I'm not working with the CIA, and he—"

Qiao Quinn pointed at Song Heping, his face distorted and murderous.

Everyone hesitated.

No one is willing to fight for Song Heping and Qiao Quinn.

"Whoever guarantees my safe departure will be the one I'll partner with for all the goods from Colombia!"

Song Heping also threw out his chips.

The eyes of several drug lords lit up.

"Don't believe this guy, he's just bragging!" Joaquin said, "We're all idiots. I just thought about it and finally figured it out. If I wanted to sell you out, I wouldn't need a tracker! This is my territory. If I were to cooperate with the government forces and the Americans to kill you, I could just have them ambush you right here in my estate. No tracker needed! That's bullshit!"

Song Heping's scalp suddenly went numb after hearing this.

Fuck!
The dwarf finally reacted.

Finish the calf!
　Asking for a monthly ticket! Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)