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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 254: Difficult Problem

The following evening, in the Green Zone of Illiguo, inside the "Musician" Defense's office building.

The cook had just returned from the oil field area and went to look for Song Heping.

He didn't see anyone in Song Heping's room, so he went downstairs to ask someone.

In the first-floor office area, only Ferrari was sitting in front of the computer.

The cook knew that Ferrari was aware of the whole story and its progress, but he hesitated and didn't speak up.

Just then, Grey Wolf and Hunter came out of the kitchen, each holding a plate of spaghetti and eating as they walked.

"Grey Wolf!"

Seeing Grey Wolf, the cook felt like he had seen a savior, otherwise he really couldn't stand asking Ferrari for information.

"The cook is back?" Grey Wolf greeted, and headed to sit down in the dining room.

The cook approached and asked, "Where's Song He? Wasn't it said that he had come back from Istanbul?"