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 looked at the hand-drawn topographic map Gabri had just handed to him, realizing it was extremely familiar.


This was straight out of the PLA playbook.


He found a pencil and began to draw the operation route on the paper.


"Principal, I've ordered them to be ready to move out immediately. They will arrive at a forest area 200 meters west of this building in about half an hour. They will stay in the vehicles, awaiting your orders."


Chapter 568: Give Him an Illiguo Combo Meal