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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 143: Crossing the Mountainous Region

At 12:32 a.m., on the border of the small Alles Mountain in Country T.

Several soldiers from Country T's patrol team passed by the boundary marker with their guns.

One of the soldiers stretched and complained, "When will this patrol end? In the middle of the night, they send us to this godforsaken place to patrol. Don't they usually just set up lookout posts?"

The leading sergeant turned to look at the complaining soldier and couldn't help but scold, "Lazy bones! It's only for a few more days! Last night the JAK Special Forces had already spotted the enemy. The entire border defense force has moved there to surround and annihilate them, and I believe the problem will be resolved very soon."

He glanced down at his watch.

"I guess there will be a result by dawn tomorrow. Let's go! Stop dawdling! After this round, we'll go back to sleep."