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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 86: Eyes on the Dune

Lars sat in the armored vehicle, feeling utterly exhausted, leaning back in his seat with his eyes closed, considering how to handle the upcoming negotiations.

This time was really a poor start.

On the very first day they arrived at the oil field, two workers were injured and had to be airlifted to Kuwait for emergency treatment.

For Wood Company, this was a significant loss.

Mr. Wood was very unhappy.

So this issue had to be resolved immediately.

The oil field area was the most difficult to defend, especially in the Gobi Desert region in the northern part of Illiguo.

If there had been enough time, defensive fortifications could have been constructed around the oil fields, but there wasn't enough time.

Half a month later, if things continued as they were, the security contract would certainly be lost.

What really annoyed him was that Hassan Oil Field had also been attacked last night, but miraculously, there were no injuries.

How could that be possible!