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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 · Urbano
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Chapter 174: The Inferior Combat Effectiveness of the Sword Camp

"Hawkeye calling Nanny Squad."

Song Heping wasn't wrong.

Just as he had finished setting up the guard, Vincent's voice came up in the radio.

"Nanny received, go ahead."

Actually, Song Heping didn't need to ask to know what he wanted.

"Nanny Squad, without my order, you are not to open fire!"

Vincent's tone was still unquestionable, as if he were Song Heping's superior.

"Copy that."

After responding, Song Heping turned to everyone and said, "You all heard that, right? We're just here to watch the show."

Cook sneered, "I think they're just afraid we'll kill the enemy and steal the limelight. Are these Seals so lacking in confidence?"

"I think it's quite good actually." Grey Wolf had become quite placid after Song Heping's previous analysis.

After all, no one likes to risk their lives.