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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 261 Conditions

"Assassination?"

Song Heping was somewhat displeased.

Things seemed to get complicated.

"We are a PMC, not an assassin company. We can talk about compensation, but if you ask us to kill people all the time..."

He could only shake his head.

Dominic appeared somewhat disappointed, "I've fallen to this point purely due to my enemy. If you can't help me solve my problem, even if I'm willing to help you, what could I gain?"

"Money!"

The cook said, "The reward for you is very generous, and you can use it to hire others to take out your adversary."

Dominic shook his head: "No one dares to take my business?"

By saying this, he inadvertently piqued Song Heping's interest.

No one dares to take it?

How troublesome is it?

Thus, he probed, "Who is it?"

"Aisade, nicknamed 'Priest', the leader of the Salafi Armed in the Sahel Region," Dominic revealed the name of his nemesis.

"Salafi Armed?"

Song Heping suddenly felt the name sounded familiar.