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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 53 Thomas's Intuition

Alas, the bodyguard's actions were not quicker than Song Heping's.

Bang, bang—

Following two gunshots, the opponent collapsed like a broken sack, losing all support and slumping onto the ground, breathless.

All the bodyguards had been cleared out.

Quiet returned to the dirt road, save for the sound of gunfire coming from the farm's direction.

"I didn't really kill him, did I..."

Song Heping started to cautiously approach the vehicles.

There was no need to check the pickup truck at the end of the convoy; by now, it was burning down to its frame, with everyone inside carbonized.

The second-to-last SUV.

The door was open, and at a glance, there was no one in the back seat.

Next came the SUV in the second position of the convoy.

The doors were tightly shut, with the body of a bodyguard lying beside it.

Just from this, Song Heping knew Sayif was on board, and there was a high probability he hadn't died.

"Get out! Otherwise I'm shooting!"

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