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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".

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400 Chs

Chapter 49: Strike at the Heart

According to the intelligence provided by Thomas, Sayif's hiding spot wasn't in Sajir Town at all.

"It seems he wasn't sincere about making a deal with you. I guess this time Sayif is using you as bait, wanting to lure the Special Forces here to wipe them out in one fell swoop," Song Heping said, "to him, you're just part of the US Army."

The confirmed conclusion shocked Angel and angered her profoundly.

"That bastard! He actually played me! Son of a bitch!"

She began to swear without regard for her composure or status.

Remembering that Song Heping had always said that Sayif's offering a second deal was definitely a trap, and that she had doubted Song Heping, Angel now felt that Song Heping was like an angel sent by God to save her.

The man from China before her eyes had not just saved her life once but several times, and what was more, compared to the other rough men around, Song seemed so gentle and peaceful...

"Oh... Song... how can I ever thank you..."