On a rainy night, my 307th express delivery almost cost me my life.
The moment he scanned the QR code and opened the box, his first girlfriend, who should have died in a fire three years ago, was soaked and curled up in the express cabinet. The chip on her neck flashed red, and the first words she uttered were:
"Chairman Lin Qianfan, it's time to close the net in your billion-dollar chess game."
And I am just a courier with a daily salary of 150 yuan.
Until that day——
On the express delivery list washed away by the heavy rain, the blood-stained USB flash drive automatically played the surveillance video of his father being pushed off a high building;
In the refurbished cockpit of a dilapidated electric vehicle, a swarm of military drones followed my orders to blockade the entire city;
The work badge engraved with "Lin Shen" suddenly reversed time and space, and my face twenty years later was reflected in the pupils of the chairman of Shengyun Group.
They thought they could bury the truth by forcing my father to death, but they didn't know that every express package contained black technology codes that could subvert the logistics empire.
When all the couriers raised their scanner guns at the same time,
When the roar of drone swarms comes from beneath the city,
The group of capital hunters in suits finally trembled and understood:
What they are encircling and suppressing are never ants;
It is the anonymous richest man who controls the logistics lifeline of 10 trillion yuan.
