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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 51 Focusing on a Hothead

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"This is the place!"

Song Heping, who had sprinted two kilometers away, finally stopped at the side of the road.

Time waits for no one!

If his guess was correct, Sayif and Angel would be on the phone by now. He wondered how long the Western girl Angel could keep Sayif, the old fox, occupied.

He swiftly took off the RPG rocket launcher from his back, unfastened his tactical pack, and fished out two broadsword mines. He quickly screwed on the fuzes and purposefully placed the mines to the left and right.

The positioning was meticulous.

There wasn't much cover here, so the mines had to be buried farther from the side of the road to avoid detection by drivers. Also, the two mines had to be cross-placed to point forward, forming a fan-shaped coverage area.

After planting the broadsword mines, Song Heping quickly set up remote detonators for the devices.

It must be said, the goodies from the loot were really useful.

He had everything he needed.