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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 183: What is the Boss Doing?

Regarding that top-tier modified SVD sniper rifle, Mist ultimately refused to use it as a trade.

He knew that Vincent would not agree to do that.

Moreover, although he admired Song Heping, he was still just a mercenary after all.

As a member of the Seal Team, a sense of pride secretly plagued his heart.

Song Heping was not in a hurry.

Some things relied on destiny.

Just like today, when he desperately wanted to save Lieutenant Colonel Mandres, but ultimately couldn't.

Song Heping genuinely liked that rifle.

After all, it reminded him of a deceased friend—his sniping skills were taught by that very friend.

And that friend also had a similar SVD sniper rifle, also modified by himself.

"What are they up to?"

The Hunter, upon returning from outside, asked Song Heping in a low voice while turning his head to peek outside the tent.

He had encountered a Seal Team member just leaving.

The Hunter glanced at his watch.

Nine o'clock at night.