"San'er, come and pack Hongtashan, and get a ham sausage, so we can record it in the account!"
Wang Sanxiang was wearing a shabby sweater, smiling and handing cigarettes to his neighbor. Who would have thought that this street guy who could work as a foreigner for half an hour for a three-yuan difference would actually be the "human eraser" who is feared by the underground world?
Traveling back to this useless member of the Karma family who was wiped out, Wang Sanxiang just wants to save up 10 million Karma points to pay off his "heavenly debt".
Until that day, the arrogant reclusive family heir crushed the only hairpin left by his sister.
Wang Sanxiang lowered his head, the philistine in his eyes instantly extinguished, replaced by indifference like silver water.
