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

On the large training field of a military unit at the border.


A Zhi-8 helicopter landed on the helipad like a giant bird.


Song Heping stepped out of the fuselage and immediately spotted Duke of Thunder standing beside the pad.


"Duke Lei," he said, "where is my friend now?"


As soon as he entered the border area, Song Heping had gotten in touch with Duke of Thunder. The response team quickly arrived at the scene and whisked Song Heping away in a dedicated car, swiftly transferring him to this location by helicopter.


From the phone call, he learned that Grey Wolf was not dead.


But Song Heping could tell from Duke of Thunder's tone that, although Grey Wolf was alive, his injuries seemed quite serious.


"He's at the General Hospital of the Military District," Duke of Thunder replied. "Our people have already made arrangements."


Chapter 415: Another Kind of Fortune