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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 245: Circle (3)_2

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Let oneself choose between "survival" and "destruction."

"The meaning is the same, it's good as long as you understand it," Song Heping calmly provided his response.

Seeing this, Robbin did not continue on this topic but instead changed the subject and began introducing the other people present.

Introductions and handshakes one by one, the essentials of etiquette should not be neglected.

After the introductions, Robbin said, "Recently, I heard that Mr. Song went to Afghan to assist ISA with a mission and managed to retreat from the Xinjin Moon area with just three men unscathed. To be honest, I'm also from a military background, and this is the first time I've seen someone as formidable as you."

"You flatter me."

Song Heping replied with neither arrogance nor humility.

Just then, the food was served.

A plate of sliced ham, and a small dish containing a piece of bread, next to which there was a small pinch of something resembling salt powder.

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