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Mercenary King: Got Question? Ask My RPG!

There was a classic saying that prevailed in the era of thermal weapons. "All fear comes from insufficient firepower." Don't believe? Looking at the muzzle of a cannon bigger than your head, and say it again? ... Starting off by being kidnapped, in order to survive, Gao Guang was forced to become a member of a private military contractor. And thus, an unexpected legend began to unfold... Stallone from [First Blood]? Jason Statham from [The Expendables]? Keanu Reeves from [John Wick], the one who's best at using all kinds of firearms? Come on, all of these are nothing compared to Gao Guang!! --- Finally, until one day, in the field of private military forces, he completely made the term "Gao Guang moment" became a professional term! Countless criminals, mercenaries, murderers, and private armed organizations would pee their pants at the mention of the name Gao Guang! "Hello, my name is Gao Guang." "I am dedicated to providing war-related peripheral services, including but not limited to force, arms, intelligence, and technical support." "As the conscience of the industry, our quality is trustworthy. Please don't hesitate, don't pinch your goddamn wallet, and make an appointment with my beautiful secretary as soon as possible. Warm reminder, we only accept cash." "Gao Guang, Your best choice!"

Just Like Water · Urbain
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Chapter 139 Bizarre Thinking_1

After a day's training, Gao Guang, as usual, first called Francisco to ask if there was any news today.

Ronnie said he would give a result within a month, and now twenty-five days had passed. If there was going to be any action, it should have started by now. When Gao Guang was training, it was Francisco and Ronnie who stayed in touch, so if anything happened, Francisco would know about it.

But calling was a waste of time, as there was no progress on Ronnie's side.

Gao Guang wasn't the only one waiting for news; Linda and Walton were also eagerly awaiting the outcome, so Gao Guang also had to inform Walton.

Today was still calm as usual.

Mike came out a bit later than the others. He seemed very happy, humming a tune and soaking wet with sweat as he entered the changing room, bringing with him a strong body odor.

"Hey, boss."