From a rental house on a dirty street to the city skyline, Lu Chen relied on only one thing: to be three steps ahead of everyone else. I was crushed into the mud at the age of fourteen and placed on the chessboard at the age of twenty. He thought he was climbing up, but he didn't know that those who watched indifferently for too long would eventually become a trap for themselves.
This is a story about calculation and a knife hidden in the cuff.
