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

Tame, Colombian Army National Special Division Camp.


    10 UH-60L Black Hawk helicopters were parked on a large open space near the parade ground, their rotors slowly starting to rotate.


    Soldiers from the AGLAN Jungle Special Operations Group, under CCOPE, sprinted toward their assigned helicopters based on pre-assigned crew divisions.


    A Jeep drove up, stopping on the grass outside the helipad.


    The door opened, and Sanders, the Deputy Commander of the Army, alighted from the vehicle with Lawrence, the US military advisor for this operation, and they both headed straight towards the helicopters.


    Upon reaching the first helicopter, the AGLAN soldiers inside saw their senior officer and saluted him with raised hands.


    After returning the salute, Sanders clenched his fist and shouted, "Assault! Victory!"


    The soldiers inside the helicopter responded loudly, "Assault! Victory!"


Chapter 449 Perfect Raid