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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 112: Out with the Old, In with the New

"Arrow-3?!"

He hurriedly pried open the case.

After lifting the moisture-proof paper, there indeed lay an "Arrow-3" man-portable air defense missile launcher.

This thing was manufactured by the former Soviet Union, also known as the SAM-14 air defense missile.

Song Heping picked it up, tried it in his hands, then shouldered it again to get a feel.

He had seen this thing before.

In a foreign military weapons training course.

This was the first time he had gotten his hands on a brand-new actual unit.

"Good stuff!"

Seeing Song Heping so excited, Samir, who was clueless, asked with a puzzled face, "Boss, is this an anti-tank weapon?"

Hunter laughed, "This is an anti-aircraft weapon, used to shoot down planes!"

"With this, even helicopters can be dealt with."

Song Heping took the "Arrow-3" air defense missile launcher off his shoulder, holding it in his hands to examine it again.

"Although it's an older model, it's still enough for low-flying helicopters."