If you're not sitting at the table, you're definitely lying on the menu.
If you have nothing, then your life is your only capital.
Song Heping, who went to the war zone to make money due to life pressure, was accidentally involved in the war and was inexplicably elected as the boss of a defense company by a group of Russians.
Who still wants to be a mercenary these days?
I want to sell arms, and I want to sell coffee cups worth dozens of dollars for more than a thousand dollars.
I'm selling that $9 socket for $299.
I want to sell goats, millions of dollars each...
Don't ask, and don't come to audit. Whether you're from the National Audit Office or the CIA, we'll send you packing...
My name is Song Heping.
I came, I conquered, I am king.
Don't call me the "Lord of War", I love peace,...
Standing in front of you is!
America's vagabond, a thorn in the side of the Pentagon and the White House, the universally recognized strongest mercenary, a legendary sniper, the pinnacle of commando, number one on the dark web's most wanted list, the king of the underworld, the god of death in war zones, the nightmare of special forces from all over the world, the godfather of the arms industry, and a loyal fan of Forbes billionaires...
What? Too long to remember?
Okay, my name is Lin Ge, and I’m not cheating!
Time travelers always like to compromise. If you ask them to go to the world of Resident Evil from the beginning, they will definitely cry and howl, saying that they don't want to go. But if you ask them to go to the world of Warhammer 40,000, then the world of Resident Evil seems to be acceptable.
(It's just a clichéd story about a fusion of Resident Evil and Counter-Strike Online. There won't be any magical weapons, so that's it.)
My new book, "Jiangshan Xingzhe," has been uploaded! Saving lives is my passion, protecting people is my profession, and seizing treasure is my passion... Emergency doctor Lu Fei is forced to travel to a small American town in a parallel universe, where he obtains a rescue system and, by chance, becomes a legal mercenary. As a true man, he must often cut open the bodies of others to save them from danger; he must fight and kill constantly, yet practice his thunderous tactics with a compassionate heart!
"Lord of the Mysteries" fanfiction,
"What? I'm just a crude warrior?"
Born a thief, the simple and kind-hearted Ah Dai was abducted by the powerful alchemist Goris during a theft. His fate changed forever, propelling him to rescue the continent's greatest assassin. Seeking revenge, the assassin king forcibly took Ah Dai to a remote town and taught him everything he knew. Will Ah Dai, surrounded by the assassin, turn into a demon? When the bloody sun rises, a demon will emerge, and a bloody rain will fall, bringing catastrophe to an end. A thousand-year catastrophe is about to befall the continent. Who will be the savior? Good and evil unite, light and darkness unite. Guided by the blood of the phoenix, they overcome numerous obstacles, and sealed by the blood of the dragon, love will live forever.
My name is Zhou Yi.
Live a regular life and maintain a healthy schedule.
Obey the law and do your duty.
You want to ask me why KD is so ridiculously high?
Hehe, I usually love to tell little lies.
South America, Eastern Europe, the Middle East, Africa...
Hell begins, others fight to survive, but Zhou Yi directly rewrites the script.
One man, one gun, fighting his way through the dawn.
Just before graduating from college, I was dragged into trouble by my bad friends. I had originally planned to go abroad as a mercenary to make some money. Then I encountered good teammates, bad teammates, and weird teammates. Thinking that mercenary life would be difficult, I was about to give up. But then I stumbled upon a treasure map of an ancient European empire. I set out on a treasure hunt with my friends, but...
A genius. Autistic, lonely, paranoid, mad. Whenever times change, he raises the banner of the inverted cross. Success brings him to the rank of king, prince, or general; failure brings him to the rank of maggot, fly, or feces. He pacifies troubled times, his followers flocking to him, bringing forth talented individuals. Hiding in the streets, he commands the world with unparalleled power, a singular presence.
In the year 1838 of the First Emperor's calendar, the Tianyuan War ended. A man, having just traveled through time and space and been forced to fight for six years, cast aside his great sword and, with a broken heart and a sense of loss, staggered away from the devastated battlefield, wanting to see this strange and mysterious world. Our story begins two years after he regained his freedom. However, he discovered that things were not so simple. Those six years of iron and fire had already entangled him with the fate of this new world: the reforming Han Dynasty, the covetous Western powers, the warriors wielding imperial weapons, and the mechanical guns of [His Highness the Scholar]