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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 22: Close Quarters Combat

"Chef! Cover me!"

Song Heping's voice reached the chef's headset.

Without a word, he quickly picked up his gun and began a suppressive sweep toward the direction of the overpass.

"Grey Wolf! Hold the people on the bridge, give them a moment!"

Grey Wolf, upon receiving the command, also disregarded the danger and returned fire.

The two's fearless counterattack caught the armed militants on the overpass off guard, causing them to bend down and lower their heads to dodge the bullets.

Seizing this gap, Song Heping successfully rushed to the side of the patrol SUV.

Without a word, he pulled open the door and saw Queen cursing in Russian in the back seat.

Seeing Song Heping, she seemed to have seen a rescuer and started complaining to him.

"This bitch, I don't know how she got so strong—help me out!"

Having said that, she disregarded her gun, reached out, grabbed Angel's hands, and with all her strength, shifted her out of the car.

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