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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 55: Let's Take a Photo Together!

The mysterious convoy sped toward the farm.

The Apache helicopter quickly flew above the convoy.

The pilot decreased altitude, allowing the Apache to skim over the convoy's heads.

He sensed something strange about this convoy.

Humvees were guarding the front and back, but in the middle were civilian vehicles, sedans, and SUVs.

This was not a military convoy, at least not purely so.

He switched on the Apache helicopter's friend or foe identifier and quickly received a response.

"Falcon 1 calling Scorpion, confirm they are friendlies."

Having said that, the pilot increased altitude and continued to circle the farm from above on alert.

"Friendlies?!"

Thomas was confused by the message.

He had never notified any friendly unit to assist here; the operation was purely a joint operation between Langley and ISA. How could "friendlies" suddenly appear?

The "friendly" convoy soon arrived at the farm.

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