Reborn Hong Kong Variety Show: I, Liu Wenjun, Cover the Sky with One Hand

The cold rain mixed with the smell of earth slapped Liu Wenjun's face mercilessly. He opened his eyes suddenly, and the severe headache was like a steel needle piercing him, making him almost faint again. What came into view was not the fortress-like and brightly lit underground vault corridor of the Swiss Bank, but the gloomy sky and the surrounding dense jungle that swayed in the wind and rain and exuded the smell of corruption. "I... Am not dead?" This was his first thought.