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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 · Ciudad
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Chapter 145 Ambition

Upon meeting Yusuf again, his enthusiasm was even greater than before. Without needing any instructions from Song Heping, he immediately gathered those brothers from various departments in Baghdad who were under the "Musician" defense protection, organizing a barbecue party in his own backyard.

The same set of protocols adhered to their meeting.

This time, Song Heping brought backpacks for the children, chosen from the Green Zone specifically for Yusuf's children, all imported goods.

Although backpacks are commonplace in other countries, good quality backpacks are rare in Iligo.

Children in Iligo who are still able to attend school and carry these backpacks come from exceptional family backgrounds.

Ordinary families' children, let alone attend school, are doing well just to scrape by.

Some clever children would scavenge through garbage bins outside the Green Zone daily, or wait for the garbage truck to slow down and pull some sellable, usable, or edible items from it.