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Mercenary King: Got Question? Ask My RPG!

There was a classic saying that prevailed in the era of thermal weapons. "All fear comes from insufficient firepower." Don't believe? Looking at the muzzle of a cannon bigger than your head, and say it again? ... Starting off by being kidnapped, in order to survive, Gao Guang was forced to become a member of a private military contractor. And thus, an unexpected legend began to unfold... Stallone from [First Blood]? Jason Statham from [The Expendables]? Keanu Reeves from [John Wick], the one who's best at using all kinds of firearms? Come on, all of these are nothing compared to Gao Guang!! --- Finally, until one day, in the field of private military forces, he completely made the term "Gao Guang moment" became a professional term! Countless criminals, mercenaries, murderers, and private armed organizations would pee their pants at the mention of the name Gao Guang! "Hello, my name is Gao Guang." "I am dedicated to providing war-related peripheral services, including but not limited to force, arms, intelligence, and technical support." "As the conscience of the industry, our quality is trustworthy. Please don't hesitate, don't pinch your goddamn wallet, and make an appointment with my beautiful secretary as soon as possible. Warm reminder, we only accept cash." "Gao Guang, Your best choice!"

Just Like Water · Urban
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382 Chs

Chapter 172 Cicada Chirping (Added for the Shoeless Innocent)_1

Translator: 549690339

Although they had only been together for two days, the relationship was solid. So when Gao Guang saw Moussa's mouth bleeding profusely, he was terrified Moussa might just die like that.

Then Gao Guang felt something wet and warm on his own chin. He wiped it with the back of his right hand, which was holding the gun and realized that blood was also trickling out of his mouth.

Did he have internal injuries? Could he die?

He didn't know if he would die, but Gao Guang felt it wasn't too bad; he was in great discomfort, but it seemed that he wasn't to the point of being immobilized.

"RPG! Rocket-propelled grenade!"

Gao Guang was shouting at the top of his lungs, even though he couldn't hear his own voice, he kept yelling, an instinctive reaction that was beyond his brain's control.

It was definitely a rocket-propelled grenade, but definitely not an RPG.