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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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367 Chs

Chapter 259: Trap?

"Boss, do you really need to do business with him?!"

After leaving the arms depot on Bend Island, Grey Wolf laughed and asked Song Heping, "I think his scope here is pretty average."

"Our company isn't that big either."

Song Heping said, "Guess why Peter is looking to partner with us?"

Grey Wolf shook his head, indicating he didn't know.

Song Heping said, "Because we're a small company, it's easier to control, and in the future, it'll be easier to shift the blame. Just like with Sword, we're now trying to deal with the big arms dealers in South America. When they see we're new to the business, guess what will happen? They'll drive down prices or swallow up our goods. Isn't that why we ended up coming here because of such rotten circumstances?"

Grey Wolf listened and nodded continuously, finding the reasoning sound.