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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 56: The Chef Who Draws Big Cakes

A secret operation had finally turned into a news conference with a touch of farce.

Thomas stood grim-faced next to Song Heping, who had his arm hooked around Thomas's neck, his expression like someone constipated for over ten days.

After the event ended, Thomas stomped back to the Chinook, clutching a photograph in which Song Heping stood next to him, one arm hooked around his neck and the other throwing a V-for-victory sign.

The photo was taken after Song Heping asked the reporters present if any of them had a Polaroid and requested those who did to take the picture.

Just before the camera's shutter clicked, Song Heping provocatively whispered in English into Thomas's ear, "Smile, don't look like your father just died."

"Motherfucker!"

Thomas violently threw the photo to the ground.

On the ground, watching the Chinook slowly lift off, the cook said, "Looks like we settled our score with this guy."

Grey Wolf interjected, "And with the Suicide Squad too."

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