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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 218 The Slyest Anti-Tracking_2

What happened next?

The Quick Reaction Force must be close by now, right?

They've been on standby, with a Quick Support Detachment consisting of 4 Apache and 4 Chinook helicopters deployed near Hanix last night. It's not far from here as the crow flies!

Not only was Song Heping, who had been in a daze in the car all this time, incredulous, but so were Niki and the others at the ISA camp in Kandahar.

The operation had been going too smoothly up to this point!

But Mist couldn't keep smiling for long.

Because he noticed the convoy was slowing down.

So he was forced to slow down as well.

A few minutes later, Song Heping saw a huge mountain appear in front of them.

What surprised him the most was the tunnel at the foot of the mountain.

The mouth of the tunnel was pitch black, like a gaping maw ready to swallow people whole.

An ominous premonition emerged.

Song Heping's heart was hung up once again.

Every time this premonition appeared, nothing good ever happened.