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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 · สมัยใหม่
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Chapter 225 Stirring up Trouble

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"What's going on?"

Mist couldn't see what was happening ahead, but from the tone of Song Heping's voice, it was clearly not good news.

"I want to hear some good news."

"There's still a way forward."

"And the bad news?"

"We can't go up the passage; we have to crawl down."

"Doesn't that mean we have to go back inside the cave?"

"Exactly." Song Heping said with a smile: "That's why I'm telling you it's bad news."

"Down is down! It's better than no way at all!"

"Great minds think alike."

Song Heping went to the downward passage and looked down.

It was another fan, but it wasn't spinning.

That meant there was no one in the cave room below.

Song Heping ripped off its wires, then placed both hands on the fan, pushing down like doing push-ups.

Sand and soil particles rustled down.

It seemed that the installation of the exhausting fan had been shoddy, with no anchors such as expansion screws drilled into the wall.