Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 675 Restless

Chapter 675 Restless
Baghdadi sat on the carpet in his room as his two sons fought over a toy gun.

He smiled at his two sons.

These are his seventh and eighth children.

All of them were born to his third wife.

Baghdadi knew what he wanted.

I also know very well what I am doing.

If you do your job, you may die sooner or later.

In this case, continuing the family line becomes very important.

So she married four wives and tried her best to have children.

So far, he has nine children.

Ever since the attack on People Power failed that day, he had been warned by the CIA that Song Heping might come to seek revenge on him.

There was no grudge between him and Song Heping before.

He got into trouble with this evil star because he was acting on orders from the CIA's covert operations department.

Originally, Baghdadi didn't take it seriously as a PMC company.

We have thousands of guns, so why should we be afraid of a small PMC company like him?

But after investigating, he found that he was in big trouble this time.

This Song Heping is no ordinary person.

In just a few years, he developed a little-known PMC company into a large one, won the US military's logistics and transportation support contract, and was able to gain a foothold in the northwest, not afraid of the Kohl's armed forces. It is even said that he wiped out the Freedom Army that was rampant on the northwest border.

What frightened him most was that the former members of the Salafi Brigade whom he had gathered told him that they knew this person.

It was he who led a team to directly wipe out the stronghold near the water supply station and killed more than a hundred people.

Upon hearing this, Baghdadi immediately lost his composure.

He decided to hide in Celia.

After all, the Song family's power is in Yiligo, not here.

After arriving here, Baghdadi heard a piece of news that made him even more frightened.

A supervisor and his action team sent by the CIA's Secret Operations Department to Irigo to hunt down Song Heping were intercepted and killed by Song Heping and his men on their way to the Green Zone after getting off the plane. The supervisor died on the spot, several members of the action team were also killed, and even the sea and land forces responsible for security protection were killed.

madman!

Baghdadi's evaluation of Song Heping has now risen to the level of insane.

That’s Brother Yili!
It was American territory, and they themselves did not dare to openly attack the coalition forces there.

As the boss of a PMC company, how dare he?!
Fortunately, I hid in Celia.

Otherwise, if you have to face such a psychotic evil spirit, you might lose your life if you are not careful.

According to intelligence, tonight is the time when Song Heping and the "People's Power" armed forces will launch an attack on their organization's stronghold in Yiligo.

But until now, my phone has not rang.

Before leaving Irigo, he instructed his confidant Ahmar to report the battle situation to him at any time after the fighting started tonight.

But it's already eleven o'clock at night.

The phone never rang.

This made Baghdadi somewhat uneasy.

"Tara, take the child to the next room. I'm going to pray."

He called his third wife and asked her to take the child away.

The noise of the children prevented him from thinking quietly.

Although he usually dotes on these two children, he needs some quiet time tonight.

"OK……"

The docile third wife Tara tactfully came and took the child away.

With the door closed, Baghdadi sat on the carpet and meditated for a while. Eventually, he couldn't suppress his restlessness, so he reached out and took the mobile phone beside him.

"Ahmar, what's the situation over there? Is there any fighting?"

"Not yet, Chief. The CIA has arrived. The drone footage shows them dispersing their forces to our north and south before disappearing into thin air."

"Disappeared?"

Baghdadi was stunned. "What do you mean?"

"I don't know. Anyway, I can't see anyone in the drone footage."

"Be careful! I heard the Chinese are very cunning. Be careful not to let them attack you by surprise..."

"I know that there are drones monitoring from the sky, so there's no chance of a surprise attack."

"Have the reinforcements arrived?"

"Not yet. Something happened. We were stopped at the border by the Irigo government forces..."

While the two were talking, several trucks drove into the woods outside the town of Galashuk.

The tarpaulin of the car opened and a group of South American special forces jumped out.

After getting out of the car, Song Heping said to Jiang Feng, "You organize the people to spread out and deploy defenses. I'll take Jabbar and I in to take a look."

After saying that, he handed the assault rifle and other weapons on his body to Jiang Feng, then took a robe from the car and put it on himself, and wrapped a headscarf around his head.

The advantage of the Arab robe is that it is loose enough to conceal weapons.

"My people are already in the town. They have been keeping an eye on Baghdadi's house for a long time. He has been hiding inside since he came from Iriguchi."

"Well, just make sure."

Song Heping was a little worried.

If you come all the way here and find nothing, you will lose a lot.

"You and I will go in and take a look first. My people will stay here. If we find Baghdadi, have them come over. Otherwise, there will be too many people and too much noise, and we will be easily exposed."

The town of Galashuk is not large and is a typical small town in eastern China.

In recent years, the northwest of Irige has been unstable, and a large number of Irige people who have relatives here have entered Siliya and settled here to avoid the war. Therefore, in recent years, the population here has actually increased.

At eleven o'clock at night, few people in the border areas are out and about.

Only a few homeless people were still picking up trash in the corner.

Seeing two pedestrians walking into the town, these wanderers looked at the two strangers with dull eyes, then continued to do their own things with their heads down.

Jabbar seems to be familiar with this place.

At least he was familiar with the road conditions here, and it was obvious that this was not his first time here.

Soon, he found the agent who had been responsible for monitoring Baghdadi's movements.

The two agents were about a hundred meters away from the small building where Baghdadi lived, one upstairs and the other at the corner of the alley on the ground, monitoring Baghdadi's whereabouts from different directions.

After a brief contact and confirmation of identity, the agent downstairs pointed forward.

"See? Looking over there from here, there are three people at the intersection. They are Baghdadi's bodyguards."

Song Heping quietly stuck his head out from around the corner to take a look.

There were indeed three people standing near the alley entrance about sixty meters away from him.

These men hid in the shadows at the foot of the wall, assault rifles in their hands.

Song Heping looked up and around.

The terrain here is very messy.

After all, there is no such thing as planning in a place like a small town.

"Have you drawn a topographical map of this place?"

he asked the agent.

The agent was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

"We are only responsible for monitoring..."