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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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376 Chs

Chapter 226: Mad Dash on the Mountain Road

Song Heping turned and fired, unleashing a long burst of shots.

Several armed militants, caught off guard seven or eight meters away, cried out in agony as their chests burst open like punctured tomatoes.

Kawasi, truly worthy of his role as the commander of the assault team, did not foolishly choose to raise his gun to return fire the moment Song Heping turned around.

Perhaps it was instinct that saved his life.

Immediately, he dove into a corridor next to him.

He had made the right decision.

Song Heping's firing and shooting speed was beyond their comparison.

Several of his men lay in front of him, less than two meters away, their eyes wide with terror as if pleading for help, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

The two guards at the entrance, responsible for keeping watch, didn't react immediately; they had no idea what was happening and only thought of retaliating after a dazed two seconds.

But God would not give them another chance.