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

The dagger was fiercely nailed into the trunk, along with a green snake with black spots.


Song Heping couldn't name this type of snake, but one look at its size and color was enough to confirm it as a venomous one without question.


"Just dozed off and here's a pillow delivered to me... Not bad..."


Without any hesitation, Song Heping sliced to the side with the dagger, cutting off the snake's head.


The body of the snake continued to twist and turn; Song Heping then used the dagger to pin the upper part of the snake's body to the trunk before firmly pulling the skin downwards.


Half of the entire snake skin was ripped off, exposing the flesh inside.


He swiftly removed the innards, then completely tore off the snake skin.


By then, the nearly one-meter long snake was just a bare piece of meat.


Eating snakes in the wild is actually neither safe nor sanitary.


But when one is reduced to eating raw snakes, who the hell cares about safety or cleanliness?


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