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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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616 Chs

Chapter 241: Why Has it Come to This_1

A loud bang startled the sleeping Yadalev, causing him to leap straight out of bed.

Given his professional sensitivity as an arms dealer, Yadalev's first reaction was that they were under attack.

But before Yadalev's mind could even clear up a little, he heard a series of explosions.

"Rockets, rockets!"

An Iraqi man sprang up, clutching his rifle, and said in extreme panic, "I'm too familiar with this sound of explosions; it's 70mm rockets!"

"What's going on?"

"Get out; leave this place!"

The room was in chaos; there were seven people, and aside from Yadalev, who was sleeping on a small bed, the rest were lying directly on the carpet.

From the morning, when they received the tip from an informant, they hastily prepared manpower, closely watched Salah, that b*tch's convoy, looked for a suitable location to ambush near Erbil, to successfully taking back their goods and even nabbing extra, everything had gone smoothly that day.