Luo An's father was killed by the village chief and outside gangsters. He used his own shotgun to send away more than a dozen people, and then began to wander around the world. He never thought that he would accidentally enter the killer industry.
Many years later, Luo An sat on the highest point of the city, overlooking the bright lights. Behind him stood a singing diva, a real estate tycoon, a gang leader, an army commander, a federal congressman...
Recalling his own experience, he said to the people behind him: "My life started as a killer..."
Reader comments
I was very speechless after seeing Chapter 53. Is a killer so high-profile and impulsive? It's really poisonous, poisonous, poisonous.
I was very speechless after seeing Chapter 53. Is a killer so high-profile and impulsive? It's really poisonous, poisonous, poisonous.