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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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Chapter 290: Military Endorsement

Simon had never expected his carefully orchestrated operation to end up like this.

When he actually opened the door to the interrogation room, standing outside was indeed one of his subordinates.

"Sir, General Peter is here, in your office. He asked specifically for you by name…"

"Peter?!"

Simon suddenly felt trouble brewing.

Could it be…

"Didn't you tell him I was interrogating a prisoner?"

Simon was reluctant to meet Peter.

The man was the Deputy Commander of the US Army stationed in Iraq, although they didn't belong to the same system, his rank was undeniably higher.

"I already mentioned that. He asked if you were interrogating Song Heping," the agent said. "Then he mentioned that it was precisely for this matter that he came."

"He came for Song Heping?"

Simon was fairly certain that this matter was related to the military.

A bad thought flashed through his mind.

"SHIT!"