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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".

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Chapter 105: Contract in Hand

Song Heping had thought he wouldn't easily get through this time.

Clearly, Thomas was targeting him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have tortured him alone last night.

This guy probably held a grudge against him because of the Sayif incident.

Perhaps he had harbored ill intentions from the start.

But if soldiers are coming, block them; if the waters rise, use earth to hold them.

If it can't be avoided, then one must force through.

Just as Song Heping fell into a deep sleep, waiting for Thomas to come looking for trouble again, he was awakened by a "Scorpion" member instead.

Clang—

When the iron door opened, the Chef quickly woke Song Heping up.

"Son. They are here!"

Song Heping opened his eyes, groggily sat up, and sure enough, saw Thomas's figure outside the iron door.

He simply walked up proactively, stared provocatively at him, and said, "What now? Going to take me somewhere? Come on, I've been eagerly waiting."