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"How did you die in your last life?" The candle flame danced in his eyes as he asked the question. I didn't answer. Because the answer will reveal a secret: I am born again. With a golden finger that can predict the trend and read people's hearts, I returned ten minutes before the engagement party. In my previous life, I was publicly slandered as a commercial spy by my fiancé, and I died of depression three months later. In this life, I have thrown away the evidence of his cheating, shorted his stock, and watched him kneel on the ground begging for mercy. When the whole place was dead silent, the richest man in Beijing who was not close to women handed over a gambling agreement-- He offered 10 billion, and I operated with my golden finger. If you win, the profit goes to me, if you lose, marry him. I sneered: "Uncle, I just want to make money." But he came closer: "What a coincidence, I just want to fuck you." I won. Again and again. Explosive lemons, chips, new energy... I trample under my feet all those who look down on me. But that man knew far more than I thought. When he asked that question, there was something in his eyes that I couldn't understand - it wasn't a test, more like... He already knew the answer. And what I don't know even more is-- My rebirth is not a coincidence at all. Open the first chapter and you will know what "explosive start" means.

On the seventh day before the execution, he was reborn and returned to the time before the crime. But his rebirth was not a gift - the parasite "Secret Peeping Trace" was implanted in his body, and he could see fragments of any crime scene in the past seven days. The price is that every time you use it, you will forget a memory. Next to the port container, a person exactly like him appeared in the afterimage. Police academy brother Li Zheng stood in the laboratory and inserted a syringe into his vein: "Memory filtering begins." An anonymous text message popped up: "Sample number B-1027, welcome to join the time experiment." He thought he was vindicating himself. He was actually completing an experiment that had been designed for forty years. Countdown to 164 hours. He is Zhan Yi, Sample No. 7, And the last person who can close the original time window. Rebirth is not a gift, it is thrown + parasitic afterimage to solve the case + police school brothers become enemies + counter-routine to clear the wrongs