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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 72: One Man Kills!

Regarding the cook's worries, Song Heping was disdainful.

He had thought it excusable that the cook didn't understand tactical command, after all, the guy had come out of prison and had never been with the Special Forces.

But looking at White Bear's paratroopers, they didn't understand either.

It seemed that the military training he had received was far more systematic than theirs.

"The cook..."

Song Heping couldn't help but smile wryly.

"What can I even say about you... Do you really think those armed organizations, hearing someone has stationed here, would send hundreds of people to attack us on the first day without knowing the ins and outs of the situation?"

In the end, he asked rhetorically, "If you were their leader, how would you arrange it?"

"Reconnaissance."

After thinking for a long time, the cook managed to squeeze out two words.