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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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374 Chs

Chapter 16 PSD Task

Miss Lolita?

Song Heping had the feeling he might be in the wrong place.

A young woman, about twenty-something years old, with ear-length black hair and glasses, slightly short and a bit chubby, walked out from the back room holding a stack of files. She was dressed in a short-sleeved shirt, tactical pants, and desert combat boots—a common attire in the war zone, regardless of gender.

The most striking thing about this girl was the MP5 submachine gun slung over her shoulder and a Glock 17 tucked in a holster on her thigh.

She sat down at the desk in front of her, placed the documents on the table, and then pushed up her glasses as she said, "Everyone line up and come forward to receive your briefing based on the appointed schedule. Make sure to register the details of the personnel involved."

After finishing her words, she opened the computer in front of her, unlocked it with her fingerprint, and launched the task registration system.