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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 148: Killing Intent

By this point, Song Heping's intent to kill had intensified.

His team had suffered a significant loss tonight.

The explosion just now had caused an unknown number of casualties among his men.

It wasn't the compensation money he was worried about, but that his men had died such a wrongful death.

Earlier, when the convoy entered the water station, Song Heping had sent Samir to check out the building, intending to settle down for the night. They hadn't anticipated armed militants had set up trap mines, resulting in casualties on their side.

Moreover, this explosion was due to his own negligence.

It was common sense to be wary of traps and trap mines when entering any unfamiliar location, and he had forgotten to issue the necessary instructions...

Since the enemy had dealt a severe blow to them, he naturally couldn't just let them slip away so easily.

Just thinking they could retreat after killing about a dozen of his people?

It wasn't going to be that easy!