Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 297 Important Information
In the darkness, Song Heping had no intention of taking action. He hid behind the cabin door and stood guard quietly. After the screams in the aisle gradually disappeared, he slowly stretched out his gun from the door and gave two peanuts to the poor guy who had just regained some consciousness.

bang bang——

The pirate who killed his accomplice had his forehead exploded, and a ball of brain matter spurted out from the back of his head. He fell to the ground without even a groan, dying more cleanly than anyone else.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng gave Song Heping another thumbs up.

He had seen someone who could fight a firefight so smoothly.

I am very strong, but there is something missing, a feeling that I can’t describe.

Watching Song Heping killing people is not scary at all. Instead, it feels very enjoyable, just like watching an art performance.

This reminded Jiang Feng of a word - born killer.

That's right.

Killing is also an art.

Just bloody art.

He suddenly remembered that he had never asked Song Heping where he was serving.

Extra large?

Or reconnaissance?

Or some famous armed special police team?
After killing the unlucky pirate, Song Heping made a sign language gesture, indicating that Jiang Feng should follow him and be responsible for covering their retreat.

Then he raised his gun and left the cabin and continued to move forward. When passing the pile of corpses, Song Heping kept the gun in the posture, and quickly pulled out the Glock pistol with a silencer with his left hand, and shot each of the people on the ground one by one to make sure that they had gone to God to repent.

"Six of them died here. I estimate there are less than twenty of them left."

"Even if there are less than twenty, we will fight ten at once."

"They don't even have night vision equipment. If we drag them in here, it won't be difficult to defeat ten of them with one."

In the darkness, Song Heping smiled relaxedly.

Jiang Feng asked: "Where are we going next?"

This question exposed the difference between him and Song Heping.

Jiang Feng’s combat qualities are not bad.

But only as a good soldier, not as an excellent commander.

Song Heping immediately pointed out the key point: "Guess what they want to do most now?"

Jiang Feng shook his head.

Song Heping whispered, "Follow me."

After saying that, he led the way forward.

Less than five minutes after the two men left, several flashlights appeared near the aisle where the battle had taken place.

The leader was Sally, the big boss who took the lead in intercepting the freighter.

He heard gunfire on deck and knew there was an exchange of fire below.

Sally was shocked and angry as he watched his men die one by one in the fierce attacks while boarding the ship.

So many people died just to board this damn freighter.

If he had known that the two security guards on the ship were so fierce, he would never have come to deal with this bad luck.

This business is not a casual job, it is a job-taking job.

Wild business is that pirates rely on various fishing boats on the sea to obtain information about passing cargo ships, or they directly drive their own boats and disguise themselves as fishermen to cruise in the waters around this area. When they see a suitable target, they organize people to attack.

It’s different when you take on a job.

Someone gave them money to rob a ship in a certain sea area.

There is usually something fishy going on behind the scenes in this kind of business, such as the shipowner committing insurance fraud, or there are valuables on board, or there is collusion between insiders and outsiders.

The reasons vary.

As one of the pirate gangs active along the coast of Somalia, Sally and his team are undoubtedly the most popular ones recently. They have hijacked the most cargo ships in the past three months, and have risen smoothly as a result. They have been noticed by local armed groups in Somalia and recruited into their ranks.

The advantages of joining these armed groups are that weapons and ammunition are more secure, there are people to protect you on land, and you have your own territory.

This time, his superiors summoned Sally and asked him to take a job worth $100,000. He was to hijack a cargo ship on a certain route in a certain sea area and kill everyone on the ship. As for the cargo and property, Sally and his men could rob them as they pleased.

Although one hundred thousand dollars is not a very high price for Sally's gang, this is a job assigned by his superiors and he has to do it.

Normally, pirates don't want to kill people, after all, hostages are the most valuable. But when he thought that he could do whatever he wanted with the ship and cargo, he reluctantly accepted it.

After all, if they offend the leader of the armed group on land, this small group at sea will be in trouble.

Sally certainly understood the pros and cons.

There were only two security personnel, and based on past experience, Sally believed that sending out three or four small boats to attack would achieve the goal.

Unexpectedly, seven people from the first group sent out died before they even got close to the ship, and they also lost a speedboat.

This made Sally furious, so he dispatched all the gang members at night and mobilized all the speedboats, vowing to rob the "Starry Sky".

He never expected that even with all his elite troops, he would still be able to board this freighter.

But before getting on board, several people died and a large number were injured, almost filling up half of the population.

With such losses, even if the ship could be ransomed for one or two million, it would still be painful.

You know, it is not easy to form a good pirate team.

When the flashlight finally shone on the bodies scattered in the aisle, Sally smelled the strong, pungent smell of blood in the air.

Those lying on the ground were all his men. A small team sent to the third cabin was completely wiped out.

Seeing the bloody corpses at the destination, even the fierce Sally couldn't help but frown.

"Boss... they're all dead... the security on this ship is too strong..."

The subordinate who went over to check the body raised his head, and under the light, his eyes were full of fear.

"Why panic!?"

Sally had to come out to calm the situation.

He suppressed his inner fear, calmed down and gave an order: "They must have night vision goggles. We will be at a disadvantage if we don't have them. Tolan, take three people to the control center to find the switch and connect the power. As long as there is electricity and waiting, we can easily kill them..."

"Yes, boss!"

Tolan took his men away.

After they left, Sally stood there in a daze for a long time.

He didn't know whether to continue searching.

It is better to return to the deck and wait for the power to be connected before searching again.

One of his men couldn't help but ask Sully, "Boss, should we go up to the deck and talk about this?"

It was obvious that he didn't want to stay in such a narrow and bloody place.

It seemed as if a monster could jump out from the darkness and devour everyone present at any time.

"Okay, that's a good idea."

Sally took advantage of the situation to back down, at least not appearing too insecure in front of his own men. "Let's go up first."

"Then what about the body here..." The subordinate who had examined the body earlier said, "Should we carry it up there?"

After a moment's hesitation, Sally said, "No need. Stay here first. The rest of you take their ammunition and don't let the other side take it away."

"Okay boss."

When everyone heard Sally say that he wanted to go back to the deck, they all agreed.

Sally turned and walked towards the gangway leading to the deck. After taking a few steps, he heard gunshots from above.

He was so frightened that he stopped and listened.

The gunshots continued like popping beans for about twenty seconds.

Then it became quiet.

Sally felt that something was wrong.

He began to think about quitting, feeling that staying here was a dead end, like being on a ghost ship.

"Hurry up and get on deck with your weapons!"

Sally finally made up his mind and made a choice.

It's terrible down there.

The exchange of fire just now must have come from the control room.

Maybe Tolan and the other three people I sent out have already met God.

Back on deck, at least there was moonlight, and the speedboat below could provide lighting assistance.

It's better than waiting to die here.

"quick!"

He urged his men on, but he himself turned and ran away.

Before I turned around and took a few steps, I heard an explosion behind me.

boom--

boom--

Two loud bangs.

The violent gust of air pushed Sally more than two meters away.

He felt a burning pain on his back...

I tried to struggle to stand up, but I felt like my legs had lost all feeling...

"Damn..."

Looking around, Sally felt someone moving in the darkness.

My ears finally regained some hearing.

He heard wailing.

I reached out to the side and grabbed a corpse. My palm felt slippery and covered in blood.

Sally was completely frightened this time.

He struggled again, but still couldn't stand up.

The shrapnel might have hit a vital part of the spine.

This time, he felt despair.

I reached for my walkie-talkie, but couldn't find anything.

Touching the gun, the gun also exploded...

What does it mean to cry out to the heavens and the earth but get no response?

It seems like this is it.

Sally crawled forward like a worm fleeing for its life. Not long after, he heard gunshots from behind.

bang bang——

bang bang——

He turned his head and saw flashes of muzzle flashes in the darkness of the corridor.

A dark shadow was reflected in the moment when the flames flashed, like the god of death walking in the darkness.

Finally, the black shadow finally came in front of Sally and raised the gun in his hand.

Sally felt something warm gushing out of his crotch, and it instantly became wet...

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me!"

He screamed wildly in English.

In order to rob the cargo ship, he actually put some effort into learning English.

I didn't expect it to come in handy this time.

In order to make the other party realize his own value, Sally doesn't care about so many things.

"Don't kill me. I know something. Someone asked us to rob your ship. Don't you want to know who it is? I can tell you, as long as you let me go..."

He kept begging.

Like a dying worm.

The gun in the other party's hand did not spit out any flames.

After a long while, Sally heard a voice as cold and hard as steel in the darkness asking him, "Speak."

Sally swallowed and made his request: "I said you swear to let me go."

"it is good."

"you swear."

"I swear, if you tell me I'll let you go."

Sally seemed to feel a little relieved after receiving the assurance.

"Someone offered me $100,000 and provided your route, asking me to bring some men to stop you here. We must stop the 'Starry Sky' and kill everyone on board..."

The shadow asked, "Do you know who it is?"

Sally shook his head. "We are affiliated with the Somali Youth Army. My superiors gave me the order. I don't know why they did this."

The shadow nodded silently: "You are quite honest."

Sally asked, "Can you let me go?"

The shadow said, "Yes, if you can still walk."

Sally gritted his teeth, hardened his heart, and crawled forward desperately.

　At the end of the month, please give me a monthly ticket, please give me a monthly ticket!!!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)