Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 727: Master of Fake Certificates
The acrid smell of burning plastic hangs in the air of Old Cairo.

Most of the buildings here have exposed brick walls, and many don't even have roofs. This reminds Song Heping of the past when houses were built in rural areas. Many people with limited financial resources would build the main structure first, then move in, earn some money, and then build the exterior walls and decoration.

Nura told Su Song Heping that the reason why so many houses here were not roofed or covered with cement was not because of poverty, but because they could exploit loopholes in local laws. As long as the buildings were not roofed or completed, they did not need to pay taxes.

A military vehicle appeared at the intersection ahead. Under the rusty iron roof, two armed soldiers were scanning everyone who passed by.

Egypt's domestic security has not been good in recent years. The most important thing is that many forces are undercurrents, and attacks occur occasionally, which makes those in power nervous and forced to take some martial law measures.

"Be natural, walk over, don't stare at them."

Noura's hand rested on his shoulder, and now they were two people pretending to be a couple.

The Bedouin woman's palms were oozing with sweat, and the wetness could be felt through her T-shirt.

A week ago, after the small fishing village was attacked, in order to ensure the safety of his people, Nura asked them to leave the village and live in the desert.

To many people, living in the desert seems unimaginable.

But to the Bedouin, this is just a familiar way of survival.

In the Middle East and North Africa, there are Bedouin tribes in many deserts.

They seem to be out of tune with this era, taking a "reclusive" approach to stay away from civilization, maintaining their most ancient lifestyle and culture, like a group of ascetics in the new era.

Sarah also left the small team.

After her injury healed, she came to say goodbye to Song Heping.

Song Heping didn't ask her why.

After all, Sarah's identity is very special. There are some things that will not yield any results if asked, so it's better not to ask.

From then on, Song Heping took Nura, Jiang Feng and Antonov and started to head south.

Their plan was to go to Somalia.

After all, Abdul, the culprit of the massacre in the small fishing village, has fled back to Somalia.

In Noura's view, if she doesn't kill Abdul, she will never have peace in her life and this hatred will be hard to get rid of.

For Song Heping, he has more things to consider.

Killing Abdul was first and foremost a demonstration against Mossad and the CIA.

Although these two intelligence agencies are powerful and feared by everyone.

But Song Heping is not an ordinary person.

His temper becomes stronger when he meets a stronger opponent.

If someone wants to kill him, he will never sit still and wait for death.

In Song Heping's opinion, counterattack is a better method.

Now that there is no way out, we might as well roll up our sleeves and have a good fight with the CIA and Mossad in Africa.

In the words of a great man, we must fight as long as we can until we achieve complete victory.

Of course, victory is still a long way off, and what Song Heping needs most right now is a fake passport.

The fake identities Sarah had arranged for them this time had already been used and could not be used again in this part of Africa.

Song Heping called Henry, who was far away in Russia, and asked him, a former British military intelligence officer, to make the arrangements.

Africa has always been called the back garden of Britain and France.

What this means is that during the colonial period, these two old European countries had many colonies here and basically controlled most of Africa.

With the rise of the "colonial independence movement" after World War II, many African countries gradually broke away from the control of Britain and Gaul and declared independence. However, the elite classes that these former colonial powers have cultivated on this land through various means over the past hundred years are still there, and the goal of controlling these countries is achieved by controlling these elites.

When Henry was working in the British military intelligence department, he was stationed in Africa for a long time. He is particularly familiar with this place and has many connections.

This is also the reason why he chose to return to Africa and became an intelligence broker in Morocco due to lack of money after retiring.

With Henry's help, Song Heping had to go to the old city of Cairo to find a man named Senid. This man used to work in the Egyptian border control department, specializing in technical verification, so he was quite knowledgeable about the authenticity of documents.

However, Senid's wife was very fertile. Her belly would grow bigger as soon as she was touched, and she gave birth to piglets just like a sow giving birth to piglets. She gave birth to seven children for him.

As a result, Senid's meager salary in the government seemed to be stretched and not enough.

To do this, he had to find a part-time job.

It is said that if you live by the mountain, you can eat from the mountain; if you live by the water, you can eat from the water

Senid chose the track of making fake certificates and has been doing it for almost twenty years. He is quite famous in the industry and is nicknamed "Expert".

When Henry was working in Africa in the past, he would seek cooperation from Senid in some emergency situations to make some fake documents to meet the needs of the mission.

According to Henry and Song Heping, although Britain has many intelligence agencies, when it comes to the level of making fake Egyptian identities, it is really not as good as Senid. After all, this guy is responsible for document verification within the Border Management Bureau. Occasionally, he can get some copies of real documents. He is extremely proficient in the anti-counterfeiting technology and materials used in Egyptian passports.

The most amazing thing is that the ID cards he made are not only indistinguishable from the real ones, but can also implant your identity information into the system. It can be detected through a simple system check. Unless someone is specially sent to investigate, the ID card is real.

Because everyone was an illegal immigrant at the time and had no identity, and Egypt's social control was very strict, Song Heping only brought Noura with him this time. Jiang Feng and Antonov stayed in a small hotel waiting for news.

After going through countless alleys and following the map, Song Heping finally arrived at his destination.

"This is it."

Nura stared at the street sign hanging on the wall at the corner and pulled Song Heping's hand.

Song Heping immediately took out his cell phone and sent a message to Senid's cell phone.

He must do it.

Because Senid didn't tell him where he was, where his ID was, or how to get it.

Henry paid the money, but never received the documents.

Soon, a reply came on his phone and Song Heping quickly clicked it.

"The ID is inside Building 54. Go up to the second floor and turn right. You'll find a row of mailboxes. The eighth one in the third row has numbers 8-9 written on it. There's a combination lock on it. The combination is 81. The ID is inside. Take it and leave immediately."

It is true that old people are more cunning and old ghosts are more clever.

Senid, who has been working in the fake document business for nearly twenty years and is a technician at the border agency, has been able to do this job steadily for so many years without any incident. It turns out that he still has some self-protection methods. By adopting this transaction method, he does not need to show up, and the risk is naturally reduced a lot.

"Let's go, we need to find No. 54. The ID is in the mailbox on the second floor. Let's go get it."

Song Heping put away his phone and walked forward with Nura.

According to the roadside signs, the two quickly found No. 54.

"It seems to be right in front."

When he saw the building, Song Heping frowned slightly.

Nura also whispered: "It looks like a factory..."

"Let's take a look first."

Song Heping looked around, feeling uneasy, and his hand subconsciously touched the handle of the Glock 17 pistol at his waist.

"Don't go in yet."

Song Heping pulled Nura and walked into a small alley nearby.

After arriving at the alley and seeing that there was no one there, Song Heping gave instructions to Nura.

"Stay here and find a place to hide. I'll be back soon. Don't run around. I'll come back to find you."

"What are you going to do?" Noura asked.

"Something's wrong..."

Song Heping uttered a few words and turned away.

(End of this chapter)