webnovel

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 · สมัยใหม่
Not enough ratings
416 Chs

Chapter 117: Make a Friend_2

His answer startled Avanti slightly.

Instantly, Avanti burst into hearty laughter.

"You are a man of great honor, still protecting the reputation of your former unit even here. I also come from a special operations background. If China is filled with talents like you, then your country's military combat capabilities are indeed top-notch," he said.

"It is indeed top-notch," Song Heping replied, "We have competed with the Big Five, including the top-ranked Americans."

"Hahahaha!"

Avanti laughed out loud again.

Even the guards at the door couldn't help but peek inside twice.

They didn't know why their usually stern boss was laughing so much tonight in such a short period of time.

"Alright, I admit, you China People are very impressive. That's also why I brought you here," he said.

"Are you planning to recruit me as an instructor?" Song Heping half-joked.

"If you're willing," Avanti replied.

He spread his arms.