When the Queen of Wall Street finance takes off her crown, she also has another code name - "Ghost" who is at the top of Interpol's most wanted list.
On the first day after Lin Wanzhou returned to China, he publicly tore up half of the fig leaf of the financial circle. Everyone thought this was her limit, until the bullet grazed the tip of her hair, until Shen Yu, the most mysterious expert of the National Security Bureau, pointed his gun at her: "Ms. Lin, your earrings are leaking signals - the same frequency as the deceased codenamed 'Prophet'."
She pushed him down with a bright smile and put her fingertips against his throat: "Mr. Shen, your watch is also pulsing - consistent with the characteristics of the hacker who invaded the Swiss bank three years ago."
When two kings meet, they pick off each other's vests.
Until a dusty diary reveals the truth: they are all orphans of the "Prometheus Project". Hundreds of experimental subjects, ten keys, and a sealed door that can never be opened. And her gene lock only has the last thirteen days left.
At the auction, the genotoxic agent is ready in champagne flutes;
In the monitoring room, the little white flower who can predict the future is bleeding;
In the darkness, the third key came with a gun: "Lin Wanzhou, I'm here to kill you. But not now."
"Because after thirty days, 'He' behind the door will wake up. By then..." Qin Zhao raised the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at the endless night outside the window:
"Either we collect the ten keys, go in and kill Him."
"Or, all mankind will be buried with him."
