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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 90 Winning People Over

While everyone was drinking, Song Heping slipped out of the warehouse to find Samir.

At that moment, Samir was patrolling the oil field. Seeing Song Heping approaching, he immediately reported, "Boss, I just checked all the sentry posts. Everyone is at their station, everything is normal. You can go drink with peace of mind. If anything arises, I will report to you immediately."

Song Heping pulled him aside and sat down on the iron frame of an abandoned oil well.

"I'm not here to check on the posts."

After saying that, he took out a stack of US Dollar bills from his pocket and handed them over.

"This is what you deserve."

Samir glanced at the stack of greenbacks, and his eyes instantly widened.

By the thickness, it was at least ten thousand US Dollars.

He couldn't help but swallow hard.

He only made a few hundred US Dollars a month, which was already quite a bit more than other local employees because he was an elite local commander.

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