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Mercenaries, I Will Be King

If you're not sitting at the table, then you are definitely lying on the menu. If you have nothing, then your life is your only capital. Song Heping, compelled by life to make a fortune in a warzone, accidentally got swept into the war and, in a confused state, was promoted by a bunch of Da Maozi to be the boss of a Defense Company. In this day and age, who still becomes a mercenary! I want to sell arms, I want to sell coffee cups worth a few bucks for over a thousand US Dollars. I want to sell a 9-dollar socket for the price of 299 US Dollars. I want to sell goats, the kind that costs millions of US Dollars each... Don't ask, and don't come auditing, whether you're from the Audit Office or the CIA, I'll send you all off... My name is Song Heping. I came, I conquered, I reign as the king. Don't call me the "Lord of War," I love peace, I am here to deliver "peace".

Yan Qi Guan · Urban
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380 Chs

Chapter 111: Brother, this is no big deal!

The air in the warehouse grew heavy.

Everyone stared at each other with wide eyes and small pupils.

No one spoke anymore.

Only Song Heping was there, laughing awkwardly.

"This…"

Yusuf frowned and finally spoke up.

Song Heping's heart was hanging in the balance.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Yusuf turned his head to look at Song Heping, his face filled with confusion.

Seeing this, Song Heping felt that Yusuf must be angry.

So he hurriedly explained, "When I was at your place earlier, I didn't think it through. Indeed, the goods here are very good. I almost don't need to look at the rest; the guns here alone are enough for me to place an order. But I didn't expect storage to be an issue. Obviously, renting storage in the Green Zone is impossible; these goods can't be exposed… Renting outside the Green Zone, I'd need a little time…"

"You don't need a warehouse…"

Yusuf said.

Song Heping paused, "What did you say?"