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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 178: Selfless Slaughter_2

So they had to be fast!

They had to take out everyone on the fifth floor as quickly as possible.

Rat-a-tat——

Song Heping burst three shots in a burst fire, taking out that unlucky armed militant before violently charging into the first room.

The people inside had already been bombed.

By the time Song Heping entered, they were too injured to resist and were headshot instantly.

Song Heping primarily aimed for the head, and if the angle didn't allow it, he targeted the torso, firing as he moved, immediately firing additional shots if he saw their heads.

His heart rate was accelerating.

Song Heping entered an excited state.

This was a normal human reaction.

Bloody, tense, murderous...

All of it wildly triggered the secretion of hormones and dopamine.

During their selection training, the instructor had said that if they ever executed real combat missions, entering this state as a warrior was like being in the best competitive state during a sports event.

"Selflessness!"