From the dwarf's tone, Song Heping heard the answer.
If the dwarf did not wish to fall out with the CIA, then he would definitely not have asked the following question—"What do you want me to do?"
Since he asked, it means that he was not afraid at all.
"I plan to secure some benefits for you."
When Song Heping said this, he couldn't help but laugh himself.
It was he who had taken the CIA's orders to consolidate the drug market in Mexico.
But now, it was he who spoke of opposing the CIA.
It indeed sounded ridiculous.
But what's the problem?
No problem!
Times have changed.
In the underworld of mercenaries, relationships are always changing.
If one day the dwarf stabs him in the back, Song Heping wouldn't be surprised.
"If you cooperate with me this time, your supply of goods in Colombia will be doubled in the future, but only for your Sinoloa Group, think about it."
Song Heping threw out his offer.
The dwarf on the other end hesitated.
