My Golden Finger in the Siheyuan Is the Investment of the King of Hell

In my previous life, my name was Ali. I was a debt collector who focused on "technical flow" and believed in "intimidation as the main method and hands-on as a supplement." The last time I went out, I stopped my teammates from abusing the mother and daughter who were in debt, but the child I wanted to protect was shot from behind with the base of an electric fan. Before dying, I heard his mother crying "He is a good person", and the child collapsed and screamed "I killed the wrong person"... It was so damn frustrating! My character is that of a villain with a bottom line, not a hero who sacrifices himself for others! In the Yama Hall, I was full of resentment and vowed to be a pure evil person in my next life. However, the King of Hell took a fancy to my crazy energy of "protection" and "violence", and waved his hand: "Stop talking nonsense, I will give you 25 square meters of static space and a good body, go to a new map and start over! Be a villain or a saint, it's up to you, don't bother me again!" When I opened my eyes, I became Li Jianguo, the sick man in the courtyard in 1962. Both parents are dead, the family is surrounded by walls, and the courtyard is full of animals sharpening their knives. The moral god Yi Zhonghai wants to suck my bone marrow for retirement, the shrew Jia Zhang curses me to die early so she can occupy a house, and the hypocrite Silly Zhu's fist is always ready to "teach me how to be a human being." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.