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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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380 Chs

Chapter 48: The Fire of Revenge

"...My Lord, praise be to Your purity, and transcendent are You, Your noble name is most auspicious, Your dignity is truly great... I seek refuge in the Lord from those expelled demons..."

Muhammad Sayyaf devoutly finished the last sentence of his prayer, and when he stood up from the carpet, a fully armed and trusted confidant approached and quietly reported to him.

"Commander, everything is arranged. We have two hundred men ambushed around the meeting place, and a reserve team of a hundred with SA-7 shoulder-fired anti-air missiles is hidden in an abandoned warehouse outside the town. They can avoid the American surveillance planes. If the US Army's Special Forces come by helicopter to the meeting spot airspace like before, we can certainly make them relive a 'Black Hawk Down' scenario."

"Hmm... I understand... But still be cautious. All actions must be swift. The combat should not exceed one hour; otherwise, their air support will surely arrive."