In a lavish mansion in the southern parts of Hongkong city, at 3 am, the devil's hour:
A short chubby man snored loudly, comfortably wedged in between two naked beauties.
His snot covered face slightly cringed as he suddenly heard a loud noise disturbing his pleasant slumber.
"Guards. What is that noise over there?" He mumbled with his pudgy face smeared in annoyance.
As he casually turned over and pulled the girl on the right towards him, a familiar face flashed across his half-opened eyes.
Huh?
Qin Jinguan immediately sat up straight as if an electric current passed through his body.
To his surprise, a hollow gaunt face from the past greeted him.
He rubbed his eyes vigorously with his chubby fingers, but the familiar face was still right there, staring at him in close proximity.
