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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 · Thành thị
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Chapter 150: Skirmish in Gela Town_2

Ten attack squads had arrived at their designated buildings according to the map, just waiting for Song Heping's order to begin the attack.

"Squad 1 in position..."

"Squad 2 in position..."

"Squad 3 in position..."

...

Song Heping had also reached the headquarters of the Salafi Organization, which was beside that courtyard.

Behind Song Heping were Samir and another local Illigo Mercenary.

He turned and signaled to Samir to circle around to the other end of the yard.

Samir left with his orders, obeying them.

Song Heping peeked around the corner towards the entrance of the courtyard.

Sure enough, he saw a sentry.

He could also hear voices coming from inside the courtyard.

It seemed that some people were not asleep.