Others look at their phones first when they wake up, but Lin Mo looks at the top of his head first when he wakes up.
At this glance, seven days can be seen directly from forty-three years.
My memory was gone for five days, my accounts were wiped out, and my credit file read "Gambling Addiction." The company doesn't want him, the police don't believe him, and everyone is waiting to see when he will return to zero.
OK.
Since they forced him underground, he would go underground to live.
Fighting for time in the casino, fighting for life in the ring, and changing identities in the black market. At the end of the investigation, Lin Mo realized that he was not a victim from the beginning, but a "sample" put on the gambling table.
Those who were above him bet whether he would die like a dog in seven days.
But they bet wrong.
