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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 · Urbain
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Chapter 146 Military Contract

Song Heping was awoken early the next morning by the ringing of a telephone.

He got up and saw that it was the cook calling.

"What's going on today? It's nine o'clock, and you still haven't gotten up?"

Normally, the cook woke up later than Song Heping, but today he was up earlier, and thus he began to tease Song Heping.

"Didn't I tell you last night? I bought fifty thousand US dollars worth of arms from Yusuf. I was watching over them at the warehouse until dawn before I came back."

Song Heping grabbed the mineral water beside the nightstand, twisted off the cap, and took a sip to relieve his dry mouth from just waking up.

"I'm almost at the Green Zone, you hurry up and wash up, and later we'll go to the US Army Command."

"The Command?"

Song Heping suddenly became fully awake.

"What are we doing there?"

"Signing a contract!" the cook said. "I've taken a business deal for our company."

"A military contract?"

Going to the US Army Command to sign a contract.