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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 278 The Game of Power and Money

This was indeed a life-threatening proposition.

If Major General Peter did indeed hold some information, and Song He concealed it during their face-to-face interaction, he feared it might affect future collaboration.

But what exactly did he know?

Gold?

Or arms dealing?

The most critical issue here was the gold.

Only then came the arms dealing.

Song Heping's mind began to race.

Soon, he arrived at an answer.

It couldn't be gold.

If it were about the gold, Peter wouldn't be sitting here with him, enjoying a leisurely breakfast face to face, and babbling so much about wanting to rope him in.

If it wasn't about the gold, then it had to be about arms dealing.

You could say that arms dealing was against the rules, and it would be considered a violation, but to say it was serious, heh, it wasn't all too severe.

Many of the AAFES company's arms were purchased from the Illigo Government and resold to local defense companies and mercenaries.