After staying anonymous for three years, Lin Wan opened a watch shop in the old city without even a proper signboard.
Until a pure black Maybach parked outside the door and delivered a mechanical cipher box that no one could decipher.
Others thought this was just an ordinary test by the Fu family. Only Lin Wan knew that once the box was forcibly opened, it would be enough to trigger the capital storm that swept North America ten years ago.
She used a paper clip to dismantle the crisis lightly, but she didn't know that she had fallen into another deeper trap.
As the vests fell off layer by layer, the top geek on the dark web, the world's best mechanic, the North American capital controller... The whole capital was trembling for this watch repairman.
But the man who stood at the pinnacle of power forced her into a corner and rubbed her cold white wrist with his fingertips:
"Ms. Lin, your hand is so steady, why don't you help me repair my heart?"
