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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 136: One Hit Kill

This was the opportunity Song Heping had been waiting for.

There were only four of them here.

Forcing an attack with just the four of them could easily result in casualties.

For someone like Song Heping, a special operations talent, minimizing losses had always been the priority.

Different from the chef's style of operation.

The chef only cared about outcomes, losses were not in his consideration.

If a forceful attack wasn't viable, then it was time to leverage other forces.

How to leverage?

When Song Heping heard Oma say that the "Watcher" team was going to get involved, he was actually excited, not fearful.

His only concern was maintaining the secrecy of his identity.

Nothing was more exhilarating than biting the hand of the CIA's Special Activities Division.

Just thinking about it was thrilling!

"Boss, when do we make our move?!"

While they were suiting up, everyone asked Song Heping.