Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 570 Shocking Explosion
"Old squad leader, why are you calling Kelly?"

Jiang Feng was confused and didn't understand what Song Heping was doing.

"What do you know? Just wait."

After Song Heping finished speaking, he sent a notification in the channel.

"I estimate that Lascano will begin evacuating within half an hour. All teams and remote control groups, keep a close eye on them and don't miss the opportunity to launch a surprise attack."

"receive."

"Roger that!"

The attack team quickly responded.

After doing all this, Song Heping glanced towards the warehouse and said to Jiang Feng in a deep voice, "Do you believe that Lascano will evacuate within half an hour? There's at least a 9% probability."

"Are you saying Kelly and the others will call Lascano and tip him off?"

Jiang Feng was surprised.

"Do they know each other?"

"Maybe he knows her, maybe not. But I dare say the last time our helicopter was shot down by a Stinger missile, it was related to the CIA. And for Lascano to get such high-end goods as Stinger missiles, there must be someone connected to the CIA behind the scenes."

Jiang Feng gasped: "Are you saying that the CIA wants to kill you?"

"He didn't want to before, but now he probably wishes I were dead." Song Heping sneered. "It's very much in the CIA's nature to get rid of the donkey after it's done its work. Things were a mess in Mexico before. The DEA and the CIA couldn't quell the drug lords' rebellion with just their small teams. They were supporting the Mexican government in its fight against the drug lords...and the police here weren't very effective. If the US military were to join the drug crackdown, it would involve sovereignty issues."

Song Heping found it funny to think about the American mentality of both disgust and entanglement towards Mexican drug crimes.

In China, drugs are something that would be punished by a thousand cuts.

But for Americans, this is a way to make money.

More importantly, departments like the CIA can profit from it and make money to support their own covert operations.

As for those drug addicts, they are all at the bottom of society anyway, and Amei doesn't care at all. Selling drugs to these worthless beasts of burden and letting them die early is the best contribution to capitalist society.

"So at the beginning, Kelly wanted me to play the role of black gloves and settle things for them, but they didn't like us, and they didn't want to see the control of the Mexican drug network fall into our hands. When this mission came to an end, they naturally wanted us dead."

"Damn it! What a dishonest rubbish!" Jiang Feng understood this time and started cursing.

Song Heping said, "You're keeping your word with the intelligence department? Are you stupid?"

He paused and continued, "Now that Sanchez is dead, Rubio and Omar have surrendered again, and the Shorty and Barlotti organizations are under control, the only ones who can kill us are Leyva and Lascano. Leyva is a bit timid. After seeing the other Price families surrender, he will quickly follow suit. Lascano, on the other hand, is different. He is a lone commander and now that he has no territory of his own, he wants territory and business. If you don't give it to him, he will cause trouble. The problem is, giving him someone else's territory will eventually lead to dissatisfaction from the other party, and it will develop into a gang war."

"So we want him dead, and he's also going to kill us to break up the alliance. And the CIA wants to replace me. From an interest analysis perspective, the CIA and Lascano have common interests. They certainly don't want to see Los Zetas destroyed, and they'll definitely tip Lascano off through their intelligence channels."

He pointed in the direction of the warehouse.

"So I'm making this bet. If Lascano doesn't retreat before dawn, I lose. Maybe there really is no connection between them. Our previous attacks had nothing to do with the CIA. But if they come out, it will completely confirm my previous thoughts. Kelly wants us dead."

Jiang Feng frowned and said, "If you die, won't the situation become chaotic again? What good will it do to the CIA?"

Song Heping thought of Barrett.

That's what Kelly had in mind by having him by her side.

Once he died, Barrett would definitely take over under the banner of revenge for him, and then continue to maintain the current alliance.

At that time, if the CIA gave strong support from behind, it would be possible to perfectly support Barrett to become the new black glove in the Mexican drug circle.

Wonderful! It can't be said to be not wonderful!
But he did not intend to expose Barrett's identity, and he could not tell Jiang Feng for the time being.

The fewer people who know about this, the better.

It's still useful to keep this guy.

Just as the two finished chatting, Arthur's voice came from the communication channel: "There's movement in the warehouse! The door seems to be open."

Arthur had been in charge of surveillance and radio communications in a distant high-rise building.

From his position, he could see the actions in the abandoned factory area first.

Apparently, he had made a discovery.

"Teams, cheer up and get ready to work!"

Song Heping checked the MK18 assault rifle with silencer and then checked the pistol.

"Move quickly! Don't hold back, kill them all if you can. These people are not worth keeping alive."

"Two trucks and an SUV came out of the warehouse, and armed men were seen..."

Arthur continued to provide surveillance intelligence.

Song Heping said: "Keep an eye on him, whether he turns left or right."

Arthur said, "They're opening the door... just wait..."

Song Heping patted Jiang Feng on the shoulder and said, "See, I won the bet again."

Jiang Feng gave a thumbs up and said nothing.

Five minutes passed.

Arthur shouted on the channel: "Turn left! They turned left! Principal, they're heading in your direction!"

"Let's go down."

Song Heping opened the car door and slipped out. He walked to the corner of the street with the remote control, squatted down, and stretched his head to look ahead at the road.

He turned on the remote, checked the power, and flipped the switch.

The indicator light is green and everything is normal.

Soon, Song Heping heard the sound of the engine.

I saw an SUV driving towards me on the road more than a hundred meters away, followed by two vans.

It can be seen that the two trucks must be filled with members of the Los Zetas organization. Using trucks can transport a large number of people and can better conceal their tracks.

When driving past the roadside bomb car, the driver took a look and felt something was wrong.

This road is very remote and usually no one parks their car here.

But he was eager to get on with his journey, so he didn't become alert and continued to step on the accelerator. Just as the second truck entered the explosion range, Song Heping pressed the detonator without hesitation.

boom--

The bomb truck parked on the side of the road suddenly set off a huge fireball, and the surrounding trees were instantly overturned and cut off.

Several RPG rockets flew out, some flew into the sky, and some hit the trees across the road.

Some of them hit the car body directly.

The rocket was triggered, causing a secondary explosion.

Song Heping saw that the shock wave generated by the explosion overturned all three vehicles. The trucks weighing several tons flipped several times in the air and were as light as matchboxes.

The carriage was torn to pieces. Song Heping even saw a lot of human-shaped objects thrown out of the carriage and falling in the distance.

The fireball from the explosion rolled towards the sky and then turned into a round ball of thick smoke. This kind of situation had been seen many times in Irigesong Heping. When bombing Abrams tanks, the militants would use this kind of large-yield explosion to achieve the purpose of destruction.

If you don’t have enough skills, just make up for it with quantity.

This is how great strength works miracles.

Even though he was hiding in the corner of a wall more than a hundred meters away, Song Heping still felt the power of the shock wave sweeping over him a few seconds later.

The heat wave blew over, and my face felt hot.

"Do it!"

At Song Heping's command, the special operations platoon soldiers and Bai Xiong and others who had been lying in ambush were divided into groups and moved towards the explosion point from different directions.

The air was filled with thick smoke and the pungent smell of gunpowder.

As he got closer, Song Heping could still smell the strong smell of blood through his special warfare scarf.

Through the night vision goggles, he saw human remains.

Suddenly, a humanoid figure appeared in front of them, hanging on a tree that was tilted at a 45-degree angle.

At first glance, it was half a body, with blood dripping down...

Since Song Heping was closest to the explosion point, he was the first to arrive at the scene.

The SUV used to carry the explosives had disappeared, leaving a huge crater in its place.

Looking at the road, the three cars were not in the middle of the road, but were overturned on the grass on the opposite side.

There was barely a groan.

Song Heping realized that this time, maybe everything would be wiped out in one fell swoop.

At that time, we told the hunters that they were preparing according to the equivalent of 100 kilograms of TNT. God knows how much explosive power these guys had after stuffing so many grenades, so many rockets and some TNT into the weapon?
Anyway, judging from the effect on the scene, the word "cruel" is not enough to describe it.

But Song Heping was very happy.

A better explosion effect means easier cleaning afterwards.

Being kind to your enemies is being cruel to your own people.

The more Lascano and his special forces brothers die, the safer it will be for their own team members.

"Uh...uh..."

A strange moan came into Song Heping's ears.

He followed the sound to the roadside and saw a Los Zetas member lying in the grass. His limbs were pointing in strange and impossible directions. His hands were obviously twisted off, his thighs were deformed, half of his jaw was missing, and he was lying in the grass with blood all over his face. He was not dead yet, but was just making strange noises in vain like a dying bird.

Snapped--

Song Heping raised his hand and shot him in the forehead, sending him away directly and stopping his suffering.

"Team members, if you see Lascano's body or discover him, notify me immediately."

"receive."

"receive."

"No survivors found yet..."

Song Heping looked around and saw that they were all his people.

They all lowered their heads and searched the ground for living enemies.

Not far away, the wreckage of two trucks and the SUV lay on the ground.

Song Heping suddenly had some intuition and walked straight towards the SUV.

He thought Lascano might be in the SUV.

Jiang Feng cooperated with Song Heping, and the two of them formed a two-man formation, one in front and one behind, and one on the left and one on the right, approaching the SUV from different directions.

Sure enough, three meters away from the SUV, the two heard a faint sound coming from the wreckage of the car.

Song Heping retreated to the front of the car, avoiding the direction facing the window, and then made a gesture to Jiang Feng not far away.

Jiang Feng moved to the rear of the car.

The two slowly approached...

In the front row were two twisted bodies, lifeless.

The sound came from the back row.

Song Heping pushed up the night vision goggles, turned on the tactical flashlight on the handguard, and shone it into the back seat.

There was blood all over the back seat...

A person was lying on the seat in a strange posture, with his legs facing upwards, his upper body on the floor, and a seat belt across his waist...

Song Heping immediately recognized that the guy in front of him with blood all over his face and unable to move was Lascano, the man he had released but who had always been obsessed with killing him. He was a former Mexican Army Special Forces officer and the leader of the most brutal organization in the Mexican drug trafficking circle.

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

　　
　
(End of this chapter)