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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 · perkotaan

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Chapter 126: High Society in Baghdad

"Is this Mr. Song?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was Mr. Turner with a bit of an Irish accent.

It was quite a surprise for Song Heping to receive a call from Turner at this time.

"Mr. Turner? Yes, I'm Song Heping."

"I heard the news that you wiped out the Freedom Army last night?"

"Not wiped out, just took down its headquarters."

Song Heping quickly corrected, but wondered why the old man was so eager to call and ask about this.

Indeed.

The attack on the Freedom Army was carried out by "Musician" Defense, but absolutely no one knew about the Persians' cooperation results with him.

Therefore, he didn't conceal it; when he returned to the oilfields, he emailed a report of the situation to Wood Energy's branch office in Baghdad.

After all, it was a matter of establishing authority, intended to warn those demons and monsters at the borders not to think about causing trouble at the oilfields all the time.

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