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

Song Heping leaned against a tree and watched his students in the distance, the more he watched, the more ridiculous he found it.


A bunch of grown men, fully armed, squatting there looking clueless around a tiny map, like a group of elementary school students lost on a spring outing.


Jiang Feng asked, "Squad leader, just between us, what would you do if you were in this situation?"


Song Heping chuckled and asked back, "What would you do?"


Jiang Feng scratched his head, "Well..."


Song Heping teased, "Don't disgrace your unit now. Aren't you guys trained by the instructors' team? Didn't you have a simple tactical application test at graduation?"


Jiang Feng hastily replied, "Yes! Of course!"


Song Heping asked, "So, what would you do?"


Frowning, Jiang Feng thought for a moment and then said, "Reverse thinking."


Song Heping slightly raised an eyebrow, "Hmm? Let's hear it."


Chapter 431: The Brain is a Wonderful Thing