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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 192 Intersection

Ah—ugh—

Ah—ugh—

The loud braying of a donkey suddenly numbed Song Heping's scalp completely!

The beast had been quite and docile all the way here.

Never had Song Heping expected that at this crucial moment, the donkey would suddenly start showing off its talents.

Here it went,

braying loudly!

Not just the armed patrolmen a hundred meters away could hear it, but even those farther away could detect its loud cries in this silent evening.

"SHIT!"

Mist turned his head and glared hard in the direction of the donkey.

The animal was staring back at him with big eyes, disdainfully looking at Mist.

Then, it opened its mouth wide, showing off its white teeth and cried out twice, "Ah-ugh ah-ugh."

"We're done..."

Song Heping looked up and saw that two armed patrolmen had indeed been completely attracted by the sound of the donkey's braying.

A donkey braying in the bushes by the riverbank in the evening?

The two armed men immediately held up their guns and walked toward the bushes.