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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 192 Crossroads_2

If they wanted to completely bypass it, it wasn't impossible, but it would require walking several more kilometers, and there was no guarantee that there weren't armed personnel in other areas.

"Take it out."

Song Heping turned his head to look at Mist.

"How so?"

"I think it can be done."

Mist was very straightforward.

They had come this far, had walked this path already.

As the saying goes, there's no turning back once the bow is drawn.

Do it and be done, die if we must.

"Mira, stay here and keep an eye on the equipment. Wait for our signal. When we tell you to come, then move. We'll stay in touch through the channel."

Mira was quite shocked to see them make a decision so quickly, "Are you really going to go in there and kill them? There are quite a few people in that building, and there's a heavy machine gun on the roof..."

Clearly, he had had a very painful experience here before, and now Song Heping could see the deep fear in his eyes.