Inheriting the inheritance from my second uncle, I got a haunted and murderous shop with a cold and broken system.
The system wants me to be a luck robber, stealing the country's luck to replenish myself?
Looking at the arsenal in the basement of the shop, I made three consecutive reporting calls.
"Crooked? 110? I want to surrender..."
"Way? National security? I picked up a nuclear bomb..."
"Crooked? Cultural Relics Bureau? My Qin Shihuang's waistband seems to have become a sperm..."
When I handed over the entire store to the state, the system finally collapsed: [Please, be a human being!
The father of the country smiled: "Comrade Xiaolin, the organization has decided that you will be the director of this 'Office of Strategic Deception and Reverse Research of Abnormal Phenomena'!"
