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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 207: Something Strange

Song Heping had thought that after returning from Mosul, he would be able to take a break, but he hadn't expected to be hustling for his life so soon again.

Late at night, Song Heping made a phone call to Old Demon.

Old Demon had already returned to China.

The timber business was running smoothly without any trouble under Song Heping's watchful eye, with Yousuf arranging everything perfectly.

Old Demon had wanted to treat Song Heping to a meal before leaving, but to his surprise, Song Heping was no longer in Baghdad.

At that moment, Old Demon suddenly realized that although only a few months had passed, Song Heping had changed, embarking on a path completely different from his own.

The two chatted idly on the phone for over ten minutes, when Old Demon suddenly asked Song Heping, "When will you come back to China?"

"I remember you seem to have not returned to China in almost two years, right?"

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