Yan Qi Guan

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".

Mercenaries, I Will Be King

"Lieutenant Colonel, don't worry, your family is very safe now, we just asked them to come over and sit with us," the strange man said in a mocking tone.


"We're hosting your family because we consider ourselves as your friends; we are friends, right?" he added sarcastically.


This rhetorical question made Freddie feel like the sun was scorching his heart.


Denying it would be impossible; his family was in someone else's hands.


Eventually, Freddie chose to capitulate.


"Since we are friends, helping each other out is only appropriate," the man on the phone said. "I don't have time to beat around the bush; have your men withdraw from the Tame Region, stop the search, or your family will never come home again."


Freddie glanced toward the direction of the command tent, his forehead dripping with sweat: "Despicable..."


"Lieutenant Colonel, if I were you, I'd provide an answer right away, or else..."


Chapter 355: Ruthless Boss