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 first captain to land immediately issued a warning over the radio frequency.


"Be careful; I didn't see their bodies..."


It was only then that all the landed team members realized that although camp G1 was engulfed in flames, aside from some fragments of tents and wood, there seemed to be no bodies.


"Weren't there supposed to be a company of troops here?"


"Stop gathering in one spot—enough of us have landed. Spread out right away and sweep the battlefield!"


Inside the command center, Colonel Lawrence, seeing that many AGLAN assault team members had landed but hadn't moved and were instead organizing a defensive perimeter, yelled frantically, "Was all your training for nothing?! Spread out! Spread out!"


An AGLAN assault team member in the camp suddenly spotted a human-shaped object not far away.


It was referred to as a human-shaped object because it was ablaze.


Chapter 450: Asking the Guest into the Urn