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Mercenary King: Got Question? Ask My RPG!

There was a classic saying that prevailed in the era of thermal weapons. "All fear comes from insufficient firepower." Don't believe? Looking at the muzzle of a cannon bigger than your head, and say it again? ... Starting off by being kidnapped, in order to survive, Gao Guang was forced to become a member of a private military contractor. And thus, an unexpected legend began to unfold... Stallone from [First Blood]? Jason Statham from [The Expendables]? Keanu Reeves from [John Wick], the one who's best at using all kinds of firearms? Come on, all of these are nothing compared to Gao Guang!! --- Finally, until one day, in the field of private military forces, he completely made the term "Gao Guang moment" became a professional term! Countless criminals, mercenaries, murderers, and private armed organizations would pee their pants at the mention of the name Gao Guang! "Hello, my name is Gao Guang." "I am dedicated to providing war-related peripheral services, including but not limited to force, arms, intelligence, and technical support." "As the conscience of the industry, our quality is trustworthy. Please don't hesitate, don't pinch your goddamn wallet, and make an appointment with my beautiful secretary as soon as possible. Warm reminder, we only accept cash." "Gao Guang, Your best choice!"

Just Like Water · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
786 Chs

Chapter 362: The Surgery was Very Successful_1

Whether I've become wealthy is not the issue, the excruciating pain in my stomach is real.

When you're healthy, you have the luxury to think about wealth and career.

But when you're sick, injured, especially when the pain is unbearable or even near death, all you want is to be healthy again.

So Gao Guang really didn't care about becoming wealthy anymore, he just wanted to quickly get his surgery done, quickly relieve the pain, as soon as possible, the sooner the better.

But he had to wait for those with more serious injuries to be treated first, so Gao Guang had no choice but to wait.

He had to think of a way; he couldn't just keep suffering. So with difficulty, he made his way to the operating room and said to the busy doctor, "Doctor."

The doctor held a pair of forceps, one hand probing around inside Mike's stomach. Then he finally opened the hemostat, inserted it into Mike's belly, and left the tool inside.