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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 144 Highest Courtesy_3

Speaking of which, he turned to White Bear. "White Bear, the meaning of what you just said wasn't that you think we're making too much money, right? If you have something to say, just speak up."

Scratching his head with a smile, White Bear said, "Boss is really sharp in understanding people! Actually, I was thinking, now that our company is gradually stabilizing, is it time to arrange vacations on a rotating basis? Otherwise, we're earning money with nowhere to spend it, always stuck in this godforsaken oil field where money can't even be spent!"

After saying that, he looked towards Hunter, as if seeking his support.

Hunter said, "Don't look at me like that, I don't have a woman to support."

White Bear said, "Then why the heck are you working so hard to make so much money? Planning to use it to light candles in church?"

Hunter said, "I'm saving up to buy a ranch back in my hometown, that's my dream."