One bad review on a rainy night, and the reset button was pressed on my life.
My name is Lin Feng, 28 years old, an ordinary delivery boy.
When the meal delivery was overtime on a rainy day, the lady pointed at her nose and called her a "low-level ant".
On the invitation to the class reunion, I was noted as "the one who delivers the food."
The bank card balance was 46 yuan, and the hospital diagnosis read: terminal pancreatic cancer.
Standing on the riverside bridge, I decided to end it all——
"Ding! The ultimate will to survive has been detected, and the 'Almighty Life System' has been activated!"
From then on, the takeout I delivered started to look a little strange——
The first order, the delivery fee is 500, requires a Porsche to pass through four interceptions.
The second order, with a bounty of 50,000, is to escort the nano-weapon "Stardust" that can dismantle an entire building.
The third order, with a deposit of 250,000, shipped a P4 level virus sample that was enough to cause an epidemic!
The enemy drove up in an armed SUV? I twisted the throttle on the top-spec motorcycle, and the ceramic blade sliced through the tire.
Drone locked at high altitude? I swung the fire ax and smashed the billboard, letting it fall in the flames.
When I was wearing a military exoskeleton and carrying a password box through the hail of bullets, I finally understood:
There are no goods that cannot be delivered in this world, only prices that cannot be paid.
Yesterday, I apologized for bowing out of an order.
Today, the world's richest people bid tens of millions for the "goods" in my hands.
Yesterday, among my classmates, I was the bottom one who was ridiculed.
Tomorrow, they will see me in the news headlines——
The takeaway king who rides a motorcycle through urban battlefields and rewrites global rules.
