Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 556: Sanchez is vulnerable

"What is it?"

Song Heping was still sleepy, but when he heard Jiang Feng's pig-slaughtering screams, he immediately realized that the matter must be serious.

He quickly opened the door and looked at Jiang Feng, who was standing at the door with a look of surprise. He couldn't help but scold him, "Whenever something big happens, you have to stay calm! Why are you panicking? The sky won't fall!"

There were no gunshots heard around, so it was obvious that we were not attacked here.

Nothing is more important than death.

What's there to panic about?
"look!"

Jiang Feng handed over the newspaper in his hand.

Song Heping took a quick look and saw that it was a morning newspaper, used by people to kill time while having breakfast.

He took it and looked up.

Then even his eyes widened.

"Fuck me!"

In the end, even the national curses came out.

The huge headline on the news reads -

"Gangs fought, police stations were attacked, and Gulf Cartel boss Sanchez was hanged from a streetlight!"

"I'll fuck your mother!"

Song Heping was so shocked that he blurted out the Cantonese catchphrases he had learned from his comrades in the army.

Sanchez was hung on the street lamp! ?
WTF! ?
How can it be!

He quickly looked at the huge picture on the headline.

The picture shows a photo of an overpass with a row of corpses hanging under the overpass. Their necks were tied with ropes, then tied to the railings of the overpass and thrown down to hang in the air.

The bodies were all pitch black, burned like barbecue. Although Song Heping had seen Sanchez before, he was unable to identify his true identity based on this photo.

"Really dead?"

He couldn't believe it.

How could Sanchez, the boss of the second largest cartel in Mexico and the Gulf Group, turn into a corpse overnight?

"That's what the news says. It's on the morning news on TV. If you don't believe it, come down and see for yourself."

Song Heping didn't even bother to wash his face. He hurried back to the room, picked up his phone and went downstairs.

The hall on the first floor was full of people, including White Bear, Hunter, and others.

Everyone was staring at the big-screen TV intently, their eyeballs almost falling to the ground.

Sure enough, the news was reporting about Sanchez being hung from a street lamp.

After a brief look, I basically saw that all members of the Los Zetas organization, which was surrounded last night, launched a major counterattack.

More than a dozen raids were launched across the state of Pamulipas and the Gulf Group's stronghold of Nuevo León. The attacks appeared to be launched almost simultaneously, concentrated between 3 a.m. and 5 a.m.

The targets of the attack included the police station, the SWAT team headquarters, and the residences of three senior executives of the Gulf Group.

Among them, the Gulf Group boss, Sanchez, was killed in his heavily fortified residence. According to reports from nearby sources, the attackers used heavy weapons during the exchange of fire, including mortars, RPGs, and recoilless rifles.

Eventually, Sanchez was caught up while fleeing and his body was dragged out of the car and taken away.

The police also suffered heavy losses. The highest commander and adjutant who participated in the encirclement and suppression operation last night were intercepted and killed on their way back to the police station from the technical field command. One of them was even sent directly into the sky by a rocket at the door of the police station.

"These guys are crazy!"

White Bear also had to give a thumbs up.

"Boss, when they attacked us last time, was it because we were lucky or because of our superior tactics?"

The hunter sneered, "It was the boss's good planning. If it weren't for the anesthetic gas, do you think we would have survived that day?"

The white bear thought about it and broke out in a cold sweat on his back.

That day, we dealt with the attack of a dozen elite assault teams led by Lascano, and we didn't think it was anything special.

Now it seems that it’s not that Lascano’s level is low, or that Los Zetas’ fighting power is not good, but that they met an opponent who is more capable than him.

While everyone was discussing this matter, Song Heping remained silent.

He picked up the phone, walked into the restaurant, and called the short man. "Answer the phone... answer the phone..."

He muttered to himself.

According to his own guess, Lascano should not cause trouble for the dwarf so soon.

Now his biggest enemies are the four major families.

Now that Sanchez is dead, the only ones left are the other three families that had already agreed to join forces.

Once Lascano gets the support of the other three families, this guy will soon turn his attention to himself and the dwarf.

This is something Song Heping absolutely does not want to see.

He originally wanted to let Sanchez and Lascano fight to the death, but he didn't expect that Sanchez was just a fool.

He was removed from the list overnight.

This makes people sigh that Mexico is a jungle where the strong prey on the weak.

Whoever is weak must see God.

Fortunately, the dwarf answered the phone quickly.

"Song, have you watched the news?"

"I saw."

"That madman Lascano!"

Song Heping could hear the dwarf's panic from his cursing.

"You sound very scared." Song Heping said.

The dwarf didn't shy away from his fear: "Who isn't afraid? I'm ruthless, but I'm also afraid of crazy people! He's crazy! Do you know how many police officers and gang members he killed last night? All high-ranking officials! This is declaring war on both the government and the gangs at the same time."

"That's not necessarily the case..."

Song Heping walked to the refrigerator, opened the door, took out a bottle of Coke, unscrewed the lid, and returned to the dining table to sit down.

He is thinking.

This is a habit.

Whenever big things happen, you need to be calm.

In a very short time, Song Heping had already made a general analysis of this huge emergency.

"Not necessarily!? Didn't you watch TV?! The President has already spoken, saying he's going to take measures to eliminate Los Zetas!"

"Then you shouldn't panic," Song Heping said. "Let the military and police annihilate him. Wouldn't you just sit back and reap the benefits?!"

He looked toward the hall.

Sure enough, the president was speaking on TV with an impassioned look on his face.

"Do you think the president is stupid?! He's smarter than anyone!" The dwarf said, "Don't be fooled by his righteous words on TV. In his heart, he just wants us gangs to be crushed in our internal fighting so he can clean up the mess. He's just lying to the people. If you don't believe me, just wait and see if the military and police will take any real action during this period!"

"I know they will only increase security and will not really fight to the death with Los Zetas."

"Then why aren't you worried?! Lascano is already a mad dog now. He will drag us down with him before he dies! Now the major families dare not provoke him."

"Don't worry, you and I are definitely at the bottom of Lascano's list." Song Heping was very calm. He had roughly analyzed the direction of the situation: "If I'm not mistaken, he is just gambling with his life now."

"Bet your life?" the dwarf said. "What do you mean?"

"I think Lascano has very few resources and manpower left. He's going all in." Song Heping said, "He's fighting to the death to kill Sanchez and directly going to war with the police. It looks fierce now, but it won't last. War requires resources. How many people are there in your families combined? How many people are there in Los Zetas? Even if he fights you to the death, he won't end well in the end."

"But that's what he did!" said the dwarf.

Song Heping said, "If I'm not mistaken, his next move is to find the three major families to join forces with him and threaten their boss with Sanchez's death. If he can gain the support of the other three families, then they will turn around and swallow up the Gulf Group, and then us, so I told you not to panic."

"In that case..."

The dwarf said, "You mean we should take action against him too? But if we do, the other major families will definitely stand by and wait for us to fight Lascano to the death before finding an opportunity to kill us. This is a dead end. No one wants to take action first, and Lascano has seen this clearly."

"I still say the same thing, don't panic, shorty." Song Heping said confidently, "Sanchez's death was indeed beyond our expectations. I didn't expect him to be just a paper tiger. I overestimated him. But from now on, you do as I say. It's time for you to step out and do something."

　Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)