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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 114 You Want to Learn, I'll Teach You

It wasn't until Song Heping arrived at Cook Oil Field that he understood what kind of days Lars had spent before the handover.

Just after arriving, he saw workers from Wood Company clearing the debris in front of a collapsed tower.

Looking around, he saw traces of artillery fire everywhere.

After asking the engineering supervisor, he learned that the Free Army had launched a fierce attack on this place two days ago, even employing heavy artillery for intense bombardment.

Song Heping noticed some shell remnants on the ground, so he picked one up to inspect.

"These are pieces of Katyusha rockets."

After examining the fragment, Song Heping handed it to the cook.

The cook was Russian, and he couldn't be more familiar with these things.

Russian markings were still visible on them.

"Yes... it's Katyusha."

Song Heping said, "You understand why I must eliminate the Free Army, right?"