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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 157 Infiltration into Gaiala City

This was Song Heping's first time wearing an Arabic robe and donning a headscarf.

To enter Gaiala City without drawing attention, he even applied makeup and attached a big beard to his face.

The thing was glued on with adhesive.

Still not feeling assured, he perched a pair of cheap sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

Given the circumstances, he had to make do.

But a plaster that draws pus is a good plaster and now, unless someone looked closely, Song Heping was just a middle-aged Illiguo uncle.

For this trip to Gaiala City, Song Heping decided to bring only Samir with him.

Although the cooks strongly opposed it, thinking that Song Heping was taking too much of a risk by doing so, Song Heping had made up his mind to take only one person with him.

If you're afraid of danger, then don't engage in reconnaissance.

The two of them didn't take the SUV either.