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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 255 Dominic

Although he had confirmed the general attack mode and the retreat plan, Song Heping had to face a big trouble.

Where to find an airplane?

Where to find a landing site?

Where to find a pilot willing to risk his life with his team?

Let alone anything else, when it came to piloting helicopters, he had asked everyone in the company, and not a single one knew how.

By midnight, after several hours of discussion, everything was ready, except for a critical factor.

The problem was that this critical factor was difficult to find.

"Ferrari, do you know what's the most important thing in the 21st century?"

While having coffee during a break, Song Heping sat in the small courtyard in front of the company and expressed his feelings to Ferrari.

"What's the most important?"

Ferrari asked curiously.

"Talent." Song Heping gave a bitter smile. "Look at our company, there's not even a single person who can fly a helicopter."

"I've learned it."