Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 587 Nicky's Favor

Song Heping hates people who use "military secrets" to pressure him the most.

Besides, this guy's tone sounded very unhappy.

"Fuck off!"

Song Heping said coldly: "We are from a defense company, not from your US military establishment. Don't try your military tricks on me."

After saying that, he turned around and waved his hand, saying to Jiang Feng and his men, "Take your things and go in to sleep!"

Then he asked Rabbani, “Where shall we live?”

Rabbani was startled by Song Heping's toughness and quickly said, "The training ground is behind the building. There is an auxiliary building next to it. It is still empty and is usually used to store some sundries. You can live there temporarily."

In Afghanistan, no one dares to speak to the US military like this.

The American officer was also stunned.

Maybe I have never seen anyone dare to treat myself with this attitude.

"We are from the ISA. Lieutenant Colonel Nikki sent us to your place!"

"Then let Nicky come in person. We are a PMC company contracted by the British government and have no affiliation with your US military."

Song Heping no longer wanted to deal with this idiot. He took his men to unload their luggage and led the way towards the annex building.

"Mr. Song, are you sure you want to go against us?"

The lieutenant felt he couldn't step down, as the soldiers around him were looking at him, seemingly waiting for his orders.

But in the end, he still didn't dare to move.

In the end, everyone watched Song Heping disappear in the building.

"Old squad leader, it's not good to offend the US military, right?"

After entering the building and walking through the corridor towards the back of the building, Jiang Feng finally couldn't help it.

After all, this is the US military's territory.

Although the current commander of the coalition forces is Charlize.

But the US military definitely has a say.

No normal person would be stupid enough to go against the US military, especially someone from the ISA.

"you're so dumb?"

Song Heping glared at Jiang Feng.

"The ISA is getting involved. This is definitely troublesome. Stay away from it. We have nothing to do with the Americans right now. This is not Mexico, this is Afghanistan. We are here to train the local police, not to work for them."

Jiang Feng immediately understood what was happening and dared not say another word.

Song Heping had actually been cursing in his heart for a long time.

I encountered this kind of trouble just after arriving here.

We've already fought a war before even reaching Kandahar. It's really a loss. In the battle at the T-junction just now, we saved the Americans, and we haven't asked them for money yet!

Although the main building looks very old, after passing through it, the view suddenly opens up.

"Fuck me!"

Jiang Feng looked at the large open space in front of him in surprise.

This place is really big!
"This is as big as our battalion's training ground."

"You'll get used to it after coming here a few times." Song Heping sighed, "Why do you think there are so many tracts of land? Isn't it because there are too few people? This kind of country has been at war since the 1970s. If the people here weren't so fertile, they would have been wiped out long ago."

When they arrived at the annex building, Song Heping looked around the rooms. Apart from a lot of clutter, everything else was fine.

"Jiang Feng, organize everyone to divide up the rooms. Let's just make do with each other tonight. Tomorrow, find some locals to come over and clean up this place."

"no problem."

As soon as Jiang Feng left, Song Heping's satellite phone vibrated.

When I took it out, it was Nicky.

"Song, I just helped you a big favor at noon, how come you forgot about it by evening?"

Hearing the tone, Nicky felt like he was going to call someone to task.

Song Heping really didn't want to get involved in these messes.

After all, nothing is simple when ISA is involved.

Song Heping still remembered the infiltration operation he and Mist had carried out in Afghanistan, which had nearly cost him his life. So, he had deliberately gotten angry at the lieutenant just now, hoping to get away.

"Ah... I hate that guy so much. I don't like him." Song Heping laughed.

Nicky obviously saw through Song Heping's thoughts: "You don't want to get involved in our affairs, right?"

Song Heping said, "Since you've already seen it, why are you still asking me?"

Nicky said, "Things are a bit troublesome, otherwise I wouldn't have come to you."

"Why?" Song Heping asked, "All your US special forces are dead, and you have to look for PMCs like us?"

Nicky said, "There are some things I can't explain right now. I'm on my way to Kandahar and should be there in half an hour. We can meet then."

Song Heping was silent.

He was wondering what Nicky was going to do this time.

Obviously not a good thing.

But Nicky was his friend.

Just as she said, she helped herself at noon.

It is really wrong to turn against someone at night.

"I want to ask, is it necessary for you to do this matter this time?" Song Heping asked.

Nicky said, "Yes, this is a serious matter and I need some capable people."

"There are so many PMC companies, why choose us?"

"Because I trust you, and I know your sniping skills are the best."

"Fuck, you really can cause me trouble."

Song Heping said helplessly: "Then tell me, are you asking me for help this time in a private capacity or in a military capacity?"

"private."

"OK, see you in half an hour then."

After hanging up the phone, Song Heping stood in the open space in front of the building and thought for a long time.

"What happened?"

Nicky actually came to find me in person.

You have to designate yourself to participate.

But this matter is definitely related to this operation.

Judging from the information provided by Rabbani in the conversation just now, the US and British armies were secretly competing with each other, and then the US stabbed the British in the back. It is estimated that the stab was too much and the knife was inserted into the artery. Now something big must have happened in the direction of Maaruf in the south and southwest.

As for what it is, I should know when I see Nicky later.

"Jiang Feng!"

"To!"

Soon, Jiang Feng ran out of the room.

"You'll be in charge here for a while. Be careful at night. This place might not be safe at all. Organize sentries, covert sentries, and patrols at night. The ones left in the police station are all old, weak, and sick. They probably don't have much fighting power. We have to rely on ourselves."

"Where are you going?" Jiang Feng smelled something.

Song Heping nodded. "The female officer who helped us at noon came to my house. I couldn't refuse her. I guess I'll have to go to the US military headquarters and meet with them later."

"Didn't you just say you didn't want to get involved in this?" Jiang Feng asked puzzledly, "Anyway, we have nothing to do with the US military here."

"There is no connection now, but judging from the situation, there might be one in the future." Song Heping thought to himself that Lieutenant General Charles had completely exposed his control and command capabilities in this operation. This guy probably won't be able to stay in this position for long.

After the British leave, the training contract of the Jefferson Group is expected to continue, but whether it can make money here in a year will probably still depend on the Americans.

As a PMC, Song Heping knew very well that war was the source of wealth.

I have always wanted to come in and share the cake, but I never had the chance.

This should be considered an opportunity.

We will see the situation and negotiate terms when the time comes. At least we can get the chips we deserve for our company to get a share of the pie here in the future.

　Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)