Shen Che, the underground emperor of Cangcheng, was poisoned by his beloved and buried alive by his brothers in his previous life. Only when he was about to die did he realize that he was just a perfect puppet cultivated by the "Night Watch" organization for twenty years.
When he opened his eyes again, he went back to that rainy night when he was eighteen years old that changed his destiny.
In this life, he is still a chess piece, but he is the general who overturns the chessboard.
The betrayers of the past bowed at their feet, and the sworn enemies of the past life offered their loyalty. Both black and white worshiped him as a god, but only Shen Che remembered: the blood stains on his parents' graves had not dried up yet, the survivors of the massacre were close at hand, and the blood-stained jade pendant hid half a code that he could not understand.
He smiled and helped those who had betrayed him to high positions one by one, watching them tenderly make the same mistakes again.
However, when the female undercover agent who shot him personally in his previous life raised a gun to the back of his head again, Shen Che heard his own heartbeat, which had been calm for ten years, trembling for half a beat.
——Shen Che, do you still believe her this time?
--No. This time I want her to turn the gun towards herself with her own hands.
