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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 166: The Deputy Commander's Invitation_2

"The water supply station has been very safe recently; no one has caused trouble there for half a month, and the engineering progress is also very smooth. It seems that this repair project can end early and start restoring the water supply," he said.

He stood up from his seat, walked around the table to Song Heping's side, and patted Song Heping on the elbow.

"Let's go meet Vice Commander Peter, and talk as we walk," he suggested.

"Okay."

Song Heping didn't say much else and walked alongside him.

Curtis said, "After changing three PMC companies, yours is the best one we've had. I plan to continue having your company take over the long-term security contracts for the water station."

Song Heping nodded, unimpressed.

Yes.

A contract worth 50,000 US dollars.

Indeed, there's not much profit to be made.

He had to let Curtis know this.