Chapter One: No One in the World Could Pay—Except Me

Lin Mo looked at the ¥190, then at the city unraveling in the rain. “Hidden, it can save one life—mine. Spent, it might save seven.” He followed the doctor outside. Across the street, an unmarked black sedan turned on its lights. A man in the back seat froze the noodle shop footage at the instant of payment and made a call. “We found the root terminal.” “Who has it?” The man enlarged Lin Mo’s face. “Lin Zhengchuan’s son.”