Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 546: All parties come to ask for people
The smoke finally cleared, and moonlight streamed down the mountain roads of the Sierra Madre Oriental Mountains.

The white bear squatted on the ground and bandaged the queen's wound.

The queen's cheek was hit by a stray bullet, leaving a three-centimeter-long bloody wound.

"Sokka! I wonder if it'll leave a scar!"

"It's okay, baby. I'll still love you even if you have scars."

"Get lost! You're not the one who was disfigured, so of course you're talking lightly!"

"In that case, how about I take a knife and cut myself, you on the left, I on the right..."

"Pfft-"

The Queen was amused.

"I say, can you two stop showing off your affection here? Don't you even consider our feelings?"

The hunter stood aside, smoking a cigarette, with a look of disgust on his face.

Jiang Feng ran over to report to Song Heping: "Boss, they've all been tied up."

"How many casualties did we suffer?" Song Heping asked.

"Our own team only had some minor injuries, no one was killed. The Santini side suffered heavy casualties, a total of 23 casualties, 18 of whom died, and the remaining 5 were all seriously injured. Only 6 vehicles were still drivable."

"How many were caught alive?"

"23 alive, 37 dead. Some who were still breathing were killed by Santini." Jiang Feng glanced in the direction of Santini.

Song Heping frowned, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Have they sent two cars to take the wounded back first, leaving four cars for us and the others. By the way, has the bus sent by the dwarf arrived yet?"

"I just contacted the dwarf and he will arrive in half an hour."

"Okay, you take care of it. Remember, don't let the Sinaloa people kill anyone anymore, understand?"

"clear."

Just as he finished speaking, he heard screams coming from not far away.

Song Heping looked in the direction where the shouting came from and then walked over.

On the grass beside the building, Santini was kicking Lascano who was already lying on the ground.

The people who came out with me tonight were all capable men in the group and my most elite subordinates.

Forty people came, and more than half of them were killed or wounded.

My lungs hurt just thinking about it.

"Okay, time to stop."

Song Heping stopped Santini who was about to continue attacking.

"Are you going to beat him to death?"

"That's right!" Santini said, "If it weren't so inconvenient here, I'd put tires on him and give him a flame combo right now!"

In Mexico, drug traffickers like to execute their enemies by beating them up, putting them in tires, dousing them with gasoline, and then burning them to death, and then hanging the bodies from streetlights.

This is basic practice in the circle.

"Santini, these people are my prisoners, not yours." Song Heping's tone was unquestionable: "I don't care if you killed all the wounded just now. Don't touch the living ones. Leave them to me."

"Boss Song, according to our rules..."

"I do my own thing according to my own rules!" Song Heping interrupted Santini who was about to continue arguing: "Have you forgotten the priorities?"

The fierce light in Santini's eyes subsided a little. In front of Song Heping, he really didn't have the confidence to argue.

Even his boss has to obey him, let alone himself.

"OK……"

"I know you're dissatisfied and want revenge, but I have my own way of dealing with things." Song Heping didn't want to explain to this kind of thug, so he ordered directly: "Hurry up and send your injured brothers to the hospital, otherwise they will really see God."

After Santini and his men left, Song Heping looked at Lascano who was struggling to sit up on the ground. At this time, the other party's hands and feet were tied up with restraints and he had lost the ability to resist.

In fact, even if he wanted to resist, there was no chance.

Among the members of Los Zetas organization at the scene, only he and one of his men were still conscious, while the others were limp on the map like mud.

"What? You look very dissatisfied?"

Song Heping said jokingly, "Don't you think you're awesome because you're from the special forces?"

He looked up the hillside.

"The terrain here is so good, you have so many people, and you have the initiative and the advantage, but how come I still managed to capture you?"

Lascano, whose mouth was bleeding from the beating, spat bloody phlegm on the ground: "I didn't expect you to use anesthetics."

"All's fair in war." Song Heping laughed. "You're from the special forces, but you didn't even have a high-grade gas mask for the raid. And you still have the nerve to claim to be from the former Army Special Forces?"

This is tantamount to humiliation.

Lascano lowered his head.

He never expected that Song Heping would mix anesthetic ingredients into the smoke bomb, and the thick smoke was full of anesthetics.

Although their own people had the offensive advantage, they usually dealt with opponents such as Mexican military police and gangsters, so they had no use for high-level gas masks. Although these things were equipped in individual equipment, the maintenance was poor and many filter elements were expired and not replaced, so they were soon infected.

Song Heping and his men all prepared the highest-level gas masks. In just a few minutes, all of his attackers were infected and fell to the ground, losing consciousness.

An opponent with such a meticulous mind is really scary.

Lascano couldn't keep his mouth shut in front of Song Heping.

"Since I'm in your hands now, there's no need to humiliate me. Come on, give me a quick death."

Although Lascano was a fierce bandit, he was definitely a tough guy. He puffed out his chest, straightened his back, and stared at Song Heping with no fear in his eyes as if waiting for his final bullet.

"hehe."

Song Heping laughed. "Playing tough in front of me? I won't fall for it."

He squatted down and looked at Lascano. "Killing you is easy. It only takes one bullet. Don't pretend to be a tough guy. Tough guys are not afraid of death. I have an interrogation expert on my team. If you want, I can let you experience the most difficult interrogation system in the world. If you can survive it, you will be considered a real tough guy."

The toughness in Lascano's eyes indeed weakened a little.

He knew very well what would happen if he encountered an expert interrogator.

"Is this how you Chinese treat prisoners?"

"Alas..." Song Heping suddenly sighed and said with some disappointment: "Lascano, I see fear in your eyes. You are afraid of death."

Lascano shuddered slightly.

Just then, Jiang Feng ran over.

"The car arranged by Shorty has arrived."

Song Heping stood up and looked into the distance, and sure enough, he saw two buses coming towards them.

"Load these prisoners onto the cart and take them to the villa."

After saying that, Song Heping remembered something.

"Remember, cover my head with hoods."

"Okay!"

As soon as Jiang Feng left, his cell phone vibrated.

Song Heping took it out and saw that it was the dwarf who called.

"Shorty, what's wrong?"

"Song, I heard you captured dozens of Los Zetas people?"

The dwarf's voice sounded excited.

Song Heping thought that this guy probably thought it was awesome to be able to capture so many people, so he seemed so excited.

"Correct."

"You know, my insider told me that this time Los Zetas has sent their most elite forces to ambush you!"

"So what?"

"Why don't you understand?" The dwarf's voice rose several decibels. "Their core strength is now in your hands. I heard that there are at least ten elite management members with code names starting with the letter Z present here!"

"So what?"

Song Heping was still as steady as an old dog, without a single ripple.

"Kill them! Killing them will deal a heavy blow to the entire Los Zetas organization! It's like cutting off an arm of the Gulf Group! You're not a local, so you don't know the value of Los Zetas. It's the most important asset for the Gulf Group. So many people are afraid of the Gulf Group because of Los Zetas! Why don't you kill them?! Kill them quickly, and when you come back, I'll prepare a big celebration banquet for you. We'll celebrate and take this opportunity to dampen the morale of the four major families!"

Song Heping found it funny to hear the dwarf on the other end of the phone speaking as excitedly as the mustache guy.

Damn, these drug dealers are so short-sighted!
"Shorty, I'm not going to kill these people, including Lascano. I'm going to let them go, all of them."

"what?!"

The dwarf was struck by lightning when he heard this.

"Song, are you kidding me!? Let them go!? Who do you think they are? Do you think if you let them go, they will accept your favor and not come to kill you?! Don't be so naive!"

Song Heping is quite annoyed by this dwarf guy. He is cruel but also cowardly.

After arranging someone to pick him up this time, he disappeared on his own and didn't even dare to come to Redmond City.

To put it bluntly, I just want to see if I can get through this level alive, and then make a final decision after seeing the outcome of the fight with Los Zetas.

A cunning old fox!
"I have my own plans, Shorty. Just do your part and don't interfere with mine. Remember, do your part and don't overstep your authority."

After that, hang up the phone directly.

Just after I hung up the call with the dwarf, my phone rang again.

It was Kelly's call.

This old witch is well-informed. She probably knows that she has captured someone from the Los Zetas organization.

"Ma'am, it's a pity you're not in Mexico, otherwise you could enjoy a beautiful counterattack."

"Song, I have to admit that I underestimated you before."

Kelly: This is not a flattering remark.

She was also shocked when she first heard about Song Heping's schedule.

We got off the plane at the Retmond Municipal Airport in a very undisputed manner and then took a bus to Saltillo. Just looking at the map, you can tell that this route will definitely lead to an attack.

He actually did it.

Kelly thought Song Heping would play a trick of catching the cicada while the oriole was behind, and asked her to mobilize the "Watchmen" team to help.

Unexpectedly, Song Heping didn't do that at all.

Now they have actually successfully counterattacked and captured a large number of core members of the Los Zetas organization.

"Tell me, what's the matter with you calling me?"

"Alright, let me put it bluntly. Core members of Los Zetas have assassinated high-ranking Mexican government officials and are involved in numerous attacks on our citizens. Don't kill them. Hand them over to our authorities."

"Ma'am, that's impossible."

Song Heping rejected Kelly's request without thinking.

“I have use for these people.”

　Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)