Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 393 Landing in Siam
Song Heping looked at his watch in the VIP waiting hall of the provincial capital airport.

Boarding time is almost here.

Sure enough, a gentle female voice came from the broadcast, "Passengers taking flight XXXXX, please proceed to Gate B32 for boarding..."

He stood up, picked up his backpack, and walked straight to the boarding gate.

At this moment, his heart finally settled down a little.

Yesterday, the new housewarming party was held in his hometown. He wanted to stay for a few more days, but now it seems that he can't stay for long.

Because he was sure that he was being followed.

In order to avoid trouble, Song Heping decided to leave first and go to Thailand to rest and wait for Da Biao to come over.

He handed over the domestic affairs to Jiang Feng. As for Lao Gao, the preparatory work has also begun.

He trusted Lao Gao to do the job.

After all, this is his only chance to turn things around.

If you don't seize the opportunity, it will be difficult to make a comeback in this life.

Song Heping was not afraid that his old classmate would mess things up. He had no reason to do so.

As for Jiang Feng, he hired a relevant consulting company to assist with recruitment, contract signing, and labor export procedures. It was all a matter of money, and everything was legal and there would be no obstacles.

My identity is too sensitive and I don’t know who is following me.

Song Heping also didn't want to capture someone and torture him. He could do that abroad, but not in the country.

Everything seems to be ok now.

As long as you leave the country, everything will be fine.

The scenery in Thailand is beautiful. Henry has hired a private detective to keep an eye on Da Biao. Once he goes to Thailand, he will receive news soon.

In addition, he asked the hunter and the gray wolf to rush to Thailand to meet him.

To do this, I need two helpers.

Since he started the arms business, it has become very easy for Song Heping to obtain weapons and ammunition in any city in the world.

In this operation, Song Heping planned to wait for Da Biao to enter the Golden Triangle before taking action. It was a lawless area there, so it would be easy to attack.

He had looked at the map and knew that Da Biao used to cross the border into Myanmar from Chiang Rai and Banlong in northern Thailand, where he met with Bachai, the biggest drug lord in the area.

Judging from the information, Da Biao seems to be staying near Chiang Rai for two more days to visit a man named Long Ye.

According to the information provided by Henry, Long Ye is also a guy with a strong background. He has great influence in the Golden Triangle area and has unclear relationships with Myanmar's ethnic armed groups and drug lords.

But it doesn’t matter.

It’s the same for Song Heping. As long as he makes up his mind to take action, he won’t consider too many other things.

After coming out of Chiang Mai Airport, Song Heping couldn't help but sigh that there is a reason why so many people like to travel to Thailand.

Although it is January, the temperature here is very comfortable. The weather forecast says that the temperature in Bangkok today will be 26 degrees, neither hot nor cold, and the air is filled with the smell of spices.

"Savadica!"

Soon, a local came up and bowed with his hands clasped together to greet us.

"Chinese?"

The other party actually spoke fluent Chinese.

Song Heping nodded in surprise: "Can you speak Chinese?"

"Of course, boss, do you need a ride?" The man was very enthusiastic: "I can take you anywhere you want to go."

"Anywhere I want to go", when the man said these words, there was a hint of ambiguity in his eyes.

Song Heping immediately understood what he meant, but he didn't come here to enjoy himself, but to do business.

I heard that as long as you have money here, you can get almost everything you want, women, drugs and even guns.

"No, I want to go to the car rental company." Song Heping took out his mobile phone, opened the text message and handed the text message sent by the car rental company to the man.

The man said with a somewhat exaggerated expression: "Oh! I know this place, I can take you there! It only takes twenty minutes."

Song Heping asked: "How much?"

"500 baht." A sly glint flashed in the local's eyes.

Song Heping was too lazy to bargain, the money was not much.

"Can I use US dollars?" he asked.

Because he came to Thailand this time, he had not exchanged Thai baht yet and only had some US dollars.

"Of course, no problem! Only 10 dollars!" When the man heard that Song Heping gave dollars, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Song Heping didn't react at once.

I thought $10, that’s too cheap!

But he didn't know that because of the financial crisis a few years ago, Thailand's exchange rate was hit hard, so now 1 RMB is equivalent to 20 Thai baht.

"Come on, where's your car?"

"This way, boss!"

Seeing that Song Heping agreed, the man knew that his deal was done, so he immediately reached out to help Song Heping take the big backpack.

Song Heping smiled and stopped him: "I can do it myself."

After following the locals for about ten meters, I finally saw the "car".

I thought it was a taxi, but it turned out to be a tricycle, decorated with red, green and blue colors, like a float.

Song Heping burst out laughing.

But I still didn't refuse.

After all, this is also a local feature, isn’t it?

This strange tricycle can be seen all over the streets.

When they arrived at the car rental company, Song Heping gave the driver $15. The driver was so happy that he almost jumped for joy. He said a lot of nice words and blessings, almost praising Song Heping as a Bodhisattva who had descended to earth.

Song Heping entered the car rental company, showed his ID, and soon got a Mitsubishi SUV.

Everything here was arranged by Ferrari, including car rental, hotel and the place where the arms would be picked up.

After getting the car and arriving at the booked hotel, Song Heping followed the old routine and checked the situation in the room and the various buildings and internal structures near the hotel.

He asked Ferrari to book a lower floor because if something happened, he could leave directly through the window, climb down the building to the ground level, and leave from there.

After taking care of everything, Song Heping went to the restaurant for dinner. As soon as he sat down, his cell phone rang.

"Boss, have you been to Thailand?"

It was Ferrari on the other end of the line.

Song Heping answered while eating pineapple rice: "Just arrived."

"There's a new situation you must know," Ferrari said. "What you're about to do might be a little troublesome."

"What trouble?" Song Heping asked.

Ferrari said, "Uncle Long, who is connected to Da Biao, is connected to the CIA."

"What's going on?" Song Heping frowned slightly. "Why is it related to the CIA again?"

Ferrari said, "Uncle Long's identity is not simple. He has received training from the US Special Forces and was previously a member of a special unit deployed to the Golden Triangle, affiliated with the CIA's operations department. Leveraging this background, he has rallied some ethnic armed groups there and provided them with government support. He is a card the Americans use to counterbalance the Burmese government. We'd probably have to be cautious about touching him."

Song Heping hesitated for a moment, but still scooped up a spoonful of rice with the spoon in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth. While chewing, he said, "Don't think about it, just do as he says. No matter who it is, anyone who dares to blackmail me will bear the consequences."

　Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)