Late at night in Jiangcheng, it rained heavily.
Courier Shen Zhuo stood in front of the Ferrari's headlights, clenching his bleeding fists in the face of the ridicule of Zhao Rui, the second son of the Zhao family, and the four thugs.
"Poor people don't deserve good things."
In order to pay for the medical expenses of his seriously ill mother, he was used to delivering packages with his head down, and was used to being stepped on. Until the modified electric car was smashed, the irreversible dignity was finally ignited.
[Fuel value system activation]
[The fire in your heart is your power.
Reluctance is fuel, anger is fire. From this moment on, Shen Zhuo no longer bowed his head.
Crush the arrogance of wealthy playboys and follow the rules of the underground world. From a courier at the bottom to the top of Jiangcheng, he will use his passion to create a road to the sky!
"My name is Shen Zhuo, and today I am Randian!"
(Brother Qian Duo has been with you all the way. His blood never goes cold and his ignition never goes out!)
