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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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Chapter 151 Generous Rewards_2

"Drop the gun..."

Song Heping inwardly cursed his luck.

He didn't understand Illiguo, and it was likely that the other side had no idea what he was saying.

Actually, there was another, more fatal reason.

Because Song Heping spoke in English.

The other side's first impression was that Song Heping belonged to the US Special Forces.

Gela Town had become one of the Salafi Armed Organization's bases because the local populace harbored strong anti-American sentiments, which led them to support the more extreme Salafi group.

Seeing Song Heping speak English, the man babbled something and raised his hand to lift his gun.

Tat tat—

Song Heping could only open fire before his enemy did.

Two bullets tore through the man's chest, and he fell to the ground.

Song Heping went over, kicked away the man's gun, and threw it aside.

Looking at the convulsing man on the ground, Song Heping had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

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