Under the cold anesthesia, Fan Tong heard the last words of his life: "The organs are intact and ready to be removed."
When he opened his eyes again, he was reborn three months before he was deceived by his best friend to go to northern Myanmar.
In his previous life, he was a plaything in hell. He was humiliated by both men and women, and was eventually dismantled into parts on the operating table.
In this life, with an unforgettable memory, he smiled calmly to himself: "Welcome back to the world."
He took the initiative to step into the dark underbelly that swallowed him.
Using the shady secrets of the police chief, he obtained the first umbrella of protection; he accurately provoked the suspicion and lust within his enemies, and he caused the huge criminal empire to collapse from within; he conquered the suffering compatriots and local tycoons in his previous life, and formed his own shadow army.
When the daughter of the arrogant enemy pointed the whip at him again, he held it gently and whispered in her ear: "The Swiss account where your father hid the stolen money has the tail number 7869, right?"
From a plaything to the King of the Abyss, this is a perfect revenge measured in memory and blood.
