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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 15 Mad Dog of Duke Wellington's Regiment

The cook pointed at the AKM and said, "Get him an AKM produced by Cargill Weapons Company!"

The history of Cargill Company can be traced back to the late 18th century; it is a well-established Romanian weapons manufacturer with guaranteed quality.

The cook was an expert, and there was certainly a reason he specified this gun.

"Alright..." Harvey's face darkened; he turned around, pulled out an AKM from the box, placed it on the counter, and said with a tone of thwarted trickery, "400 US dollars each, no credit, cash transaction!"

Unexpectedly, the cook began to curse loudly, "Last month when we came here, this gun was only 350 US dollars, how come the price went up?! Harvey, you profiteer!"