Possessing a Body to Break Free of Fate's Chessboard

I transmigrated into In the Name of the People as a cannon-fodder character sentenced to eighteen years in prison. Sha Ruijin would arrive in just fourteen days.

In my last life, I worked myself to death. In this one, I got the death penalty from the start? Heaven, are you messing with me?

But I'd watched the show three times.

I changed the events at Dafeng Factory, and one butterfly's wings threw the whole game into chaos. Zhao Ruilong treated me like a weapon, Zhao Donglai had me in his sights, Gao Xiaoqin watched with a smile from the shadows, and even Lin Ruoxi looked at me like I was a suspect.

The script was ruined, and the countdown had begun.

A villain destined for prison refused to accept his fate. He turned his blade toward the darkness and transformed the ending into a way out.

When foresight failed, conscience was the only trump card left.

This time, I would rewrite the story against the grain.