Back from My Winter Break Job, I Can’t Hide My Identity Anymore

Lin Yuan sits in the interrogation room, looking simple and honest, with an innocent gaze.

As he looks over the documents in the reporter's hands, he corrects them one by one.

"It's not that they're false. Let me put it this way."

"Take this photo, for example. He only caught me using an AK on satellite images, so he listed the AK as my favorite weapon."

"Isn't that right?" Cai Fen asks curiously.

"I usually use a sniper rifle more often. You can kill without a trace, and the range is long, so it's hard for anyone to see it coming."

"As for the AK? Sure, it's pretty handy, but it's so powerful that blood tends to splatter all over me. One star."

"And here's this: the kill count. It says I supposedly killed 38 people in the Amazon in Australia."

"That was just the first wave. They came in five or six waves altogether. If I remember right, the final tally was 258."

"And this claim that I shot an island nation's legislator and blew up the Shenjing Peninsula is incomplete. It could give people the wrong idea about me."

"First of all, I'm a reasonable man. That legislator paid me to assassinate his rival, then tried to welsh on the deal afterward. I had no choice!"