At the age of 24, I became the youngest of the five marshals in the history of the Mao Xiong Kingdom, with one million special troops at my disposal.
A letter from home, I took off my marshal uniform and returned home alone.
No one knows that this ordinary international student wearing a washed-out T-shirt once made the entire West tremble.
Until my sister was harassed by a dude and my father was suspended from work.
I slapped the young man from the capital, and a phone call bankrupted a family worth hundreds of billions.
When Minister Mao Xiong and the generals of the three armed forces respectfully shouted "Marshal Lin" to me.
The whole of China was completely exploded!
There was no grievance in the whole process, no slap in the face overnight, and the shortcomings were protected to the extreme!
