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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 284: New Leverage

While Song Heping was going through the resumes of newly applied staff in his office overnight, the lights were still on in the CIA branch office in the Green Zone.

In an office on the second floor, Thomas sat in a chair, looking down at station chief Simon.

Simon was browsing through a document.

The document contained many photographs, taken from different angles, featuring Song Heping as the main subject, with an obese Illiguo local by his side.

"How did he manage to connect with the people from the Supply Department?"

Simon's gaze did not leave the photos as he flipped to one where Song Heping was chatting next to a temporary hangar at the foot of a hill with Yousuf, his focus settled on the two figures in the background.

Behind them was the front of an SU-25 attack aircraft.