In a colorful city, a man walked out of a love bar. The man staggered towards the road, drinking beer as he walked, muttering to himself: "Money, it's all money. If I don't have money, I can't marry you? I already have a house, but what should I do if I'm short of hundreds of thousands in gift money?"
At this time, a black Mercedes-Benz was approaching; several motorcycles were chasing it.
A "bang" sound knocked the man away. At the moment when the man flew into the sky, he thought that maybe this was good, at least his family could still get a large sum of insurance money, and his life could be somewhat protected. Finally, the man's consciousness gradually blurred...
Purpose: A life of continuing to struggle for money