Rebirth 1987: Don't call me a traitor
When I opened my eyes, I went back to the street where I was severely punished for selling treasury bills in 1987.
One second he fell in a pool of blood, and the next second he was reborn at the transaction site.
In my previous life, I was imprisoned for twenty years because of this, and my family was ruined.
This time, I tore up all the treasury bills and lit a fire in front of everyone.
When the smoke rose, I dialed the reporting hotline: "Hey, I want to surrender."
But a cold voice came from the other end of the phone: "Comrade, your rebirth has been classified as top secret."
"Now, please perform a top-secret mission for the country.
