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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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372 Chs

Chapter 287 Finally Arrived

At nine o'clock at night, at a makeshift airport on the outskirts of Fallujah.

To prepare for tonight's hoisting, Yousuf had made full preparations by arranging a generator and some outdoor lighting equipment to be brought here during the day.

The team responsible for the hoisting and transportation consisted of three container trucks and a crane truck dispatched from the "Musician" defense transportation fleet.

The SA-9 anti-aircraft missile launching system had a total weight of just about 8 tons, which was not hard to load.

Song Heping stood in silence not far away, watching as the driver loaded the last launcher vehicle into the container, then lifted his hand to check his watch and took a glance around.

He could almost be certain that in the surrounding darkness, someone was watching him with video equipment and high-powered surveillance gear, probably clear enough to see the sweat on his face.

"Song, everything is loaded."