This story unfolds during the later stages of World War II, where a man, scarred by the horrors of war, finally grasps the profound and harsh realities of the world. In this world, those at the top laugh and celebrate, while those at the bottom sacrifice their lives in futile conflicts driven by pride and meaningless ambition. A modern soul transmigrates and fuses with the original soul of a body, creating a unique and extraordinary existence. To some, he is a villain; to others, a madman. In a world steeped in cruelty, this man, determined to secure a place among the decision-makers, struggles to break free from the ranks of those powerless to control their fate. To achieve his goal, he resolves to shatter the chains of law, then the chains of morality, and finally the chains of mediocrity.
Bill was about to be discharged from the hospital.
After staying in the hospital for three months, he finally recovered. Hardy came with Sean and Reid to pick him up. When Bill saw Hardy's car, his eyes lit up, and he circled around the car several times.
"Pacard, Hardy, you're driving such a nice car," Bill exclaimed.
Hardy smiled and patted Bill on the shoulder. "Don't worry, you'll be driving this kind of car too in the future. Get in, I'll take you somewhere."
They arrived at an office building.
There were still armed security guards in the lobby.
"What place is this, Hardy?" Bill asked cautiously.
"HD Security Company," Hardy replied.
Bill was slightly surprised. "HD Security? You started a security company?"
"Yes, it's all veterans here, many of them Marines. We've recruited over twenty people now."