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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 · 都市
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Chapter 154: Offering Fortune or a Death Sentence

Tribe leader Haymour's words took Song Heping by surprise.

In Song Heping's view, as the former dictator, all the gold within Illiguo was considered Sadam's personal property. After the first Gulf War, due to sanctions, Sadam had been increasing his gold reserves, hence the existence of these one hundred plus tons of gold.

But to say he didn't know where his own gold was, wouldn't that be a joke?

Recently, Sadam had been captured by the US Army, and Song Heping thought they would soon get their hands on this batch of gold. However, he did not expect this old man to say that even Sadam himself did not know the whereabouts of the gold.

So, was it all for naught that the Persians spent one million dollars hiring him to capture Hassan, and the Americans went to great lengths to catch Sadam?

Seeing Song Heping's confusion, Haymour asked, "Are you surprised?"

Song Heping admitted, "I am indeed surprised."