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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

Peringkat tidak cukup

400 Chs

Chapter 209: Old Friend

"What were those big-headed ghosts thinking? They want me to go to the Golden Crescent with a mercenary? Have they lost their minds?! I'm not a nanny..."

Mist grumbled as he carried his large backpack, heading toward the C-17 transport plane.

The lieutenant colonel, Rogers, commander of the Seal Team in Iraq, also couldn't understand why such a dangerous mission to Afghan required a mercenary to play the lead role while his own top soldiers, reportedly, were just responsible for the mercenary's security...

But he was a soldier and naturally had to follow orders.

General Peter had tasked him with selecting his most elite subordinate to send on a protection mission to Afghan.

The protection target was a mercenary.

As for what the mission was about? That wasn't disclosed.

And who exactly they were escorting? That wasn't disclosed either.

Among Rogers' subordinates, Mist was currently the best fighter.

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