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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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376 Chs

Chapter 29 ISA Enters

After the cook and Song Heping left, Thomas returned to his desk and once again propped his legs up on the table, reaching into his pocket to retrieve something.

Suddenly, the computer screen lit up, displaying a dialog box for an encrypted video call waiting to be confirmed.

Seeing the ID code, Thomas quickly maneuvered the mouse and connected the call.

His direct superior appeared on the screen, Bront, the chief of operations at Langley.

"Thomas, I have some bad news to inform you of,"

Hearing his superior mention bad news, Thomas, who had planned to report good news, was momentarily stunned.

"You need to organize and classify the operation files about Angel. Someone will come to take over soon."

"Who?! Who is taking over?"

Thomas felt as if a spring had been installed under his chair, giving him an urge to jump up on the spot.

Thomas had been tracking Operation Angel.

He had even been assigned here largely because his superiors had tasked him with this responsibility.