Just Like Water

There was a classic saying that prevailed in the era of thermal weapons.
"All fear comes from insufficient firepower."
Don't believe?
Looking at the muzzle of a cannon bigger than your head, and say it again?
...
Starting off by being kidnapped, in order to survive, Gao Guang was forced to become a member of a private military contractor.
And thus, an unexpected legend began to unfold...
Stallone from [First Blood]?
Jason Statham from [The Expendables]?
Keanu Reeves from [John Wick], the one who's best at using all kinds of firearms?
Come on, all of these are nothing compared to Gao Guang!！
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Finally, until one day, in the field of private military forces, he completely made the term "Gao Guang moment" became a professional term!
Countless criminals, mercenaries, murderers, and private armed organizations would pee their pants at the mention of the name Gao Guang!
"Hello, my name is Gao Guang."
"I am dedicated to providing war-related peripheral services, including but not limited to force, arms, intelligence, and technical support."
"As the conscience of the industry, our quality is trustworthy. Please don't hesitate, don't pinch your goddamn wallet, and make an appointment with my beautiful secretary as soon as possible. Warm reminder, we only accept cash."

"Gao Guang, Your best choice!"


Mercenary King: Got Question? Ask My RPG!

Smith's situation didn't require King's Defense because if the solution to a problem was merely fighting and killing, Warfire was much stronger than King's Defense.


Leaf and Fang Zhenwu would be useful, as would the Dark Web and Edelweiss, which were the proper arenas for combat.


But these were all means of retaliation, which should only be considered once situations were stabilized. Honestly, if he were truly at a dead end, it would be up to Smith himself to decide whom to take down with him.


Leaving everyone behind in Italy, Gao Guang and Laura boarded the plane.


Gao Guang came solely to solve the problem and prevent Smith from letting the situation spiral out of control.


"I don't have three billion, and even if I did, I wouldn't use it to buy your Warfire Corporation."


After a flight of more than ten hours, upon reaching Smith's home, the first thing Gao Guang said to him was this candid admission.


Chapter 938: Racial Talent