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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 63 Aunt Nancy

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"Tell Reben that if he wants my support on the new military spending bill, then he'll need to make concessions on the energy plan. I'm currently in Illiguo, having spoken with people from the Reconstruction Committee. I have my opinions on some of the energy legislation and have expressed them. The military agrees with my suggestions…"

The car entered the Green Zone, and Nancy kept her phone to her ear the whole way, as it was constantly ringing.

"This is my principle, and it's non-negotiable. Oh, for God's sake, you should also be aware of the situation in Illiguo by now. I am opposed to the war, and since you decided to wage it, the Elephant Party can't have the final say in the reconstruction efforts. We must play our supervisory role…"

When the car stopped at the hotel entrance, Nancy was still in the vehicle, insisting on finishing her last call.

She then handed the phone back to her assistant beside her.