Anti-routine rebirth

With a glance, Li Qing had a panoramic view of everything in the room.

But very soon, Uncle Song's eyes lit up, his right fist changed from clenched to loosened, he pressed down lightly, and said in a low voice: "Break."

The next moment, an invisible ripple flashed across the room.

A notebook appeared on Li Qingrang's desk.

After picking it up, Uncle Song briefly glanced at it twice, and then his whole body was struck by lightning.

After a while, Uncle Song realized that although he was still shocked, he quickly used the "duplication technique" to copy an identical notebook including the contents inside, then restored everything in the room to its original state with Li Qing, and quickly left.

5 minutes later.

Inside a villa.

Shangguan Hongqing and Uncle Song wiped their sweat while reading Li Qingrang's diary.

The more you look at the more cold sweat on your head.

Because what Li Qingrang wrote in his diary really exceeded their imagination.

They're looking at it from scratch.

The first diary entry stunned both of them:

Am I not dead?

Why go back to the boyhood?

This is a dream?

If this is a dream, then I would like to never wake up from the dream.

The second article:

God really gave me another chance to start over?

I still can't believe it.

The third chapter:

It was as if I had really been reborn.

Because I remember very clearly, Ye Hao invited me to drink today.

Ye Hao was my best friend in the last life.

It's a pity that he died in the hands of the Supervision Department in his last life.

In this life, I must change the fate of my best brother.

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Ye Hao was still taken away by the Supervision Department.

hateful.

I have clearly reminded Ye Hao repeatedly, be careful not to speak out.

He never listens.

Damn inspectorate.

What a disgusting establishment that stinks.

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I tried many methods, but Ye Hao still died.

Ye Hao, my best brother.

I tried again, but I couldn't save him.

Is the future really unchangeable?

No.

I can not be reconciled.

Ye Hao, I did not avenge you in my last life, but in this life, I must make my younger brother Tancheng Supervisor pay the price for your death.

……

No.18 Diary:

Ye Hao, my good brother.

I have finally avenged you.

Although I endured humiliation for this, the undercover Supervision Department lived in a painted skin every day, and even became an informant of the Supervision Department.

But anyway, I avenged you.

The one surnamed Wang, I have already sent him down to accompany you.

……

Seeing this, Shangguan Hongqing couldn't sit still anymore.

"Uncle Song, if I remember correctly, the last person in charge of the Supervision Department of brother Tancheng seems to be surnamed Wang?"

Uncle Song's voice was also a bit difficult: "It seems so."

Without further ado, Shangguan Hongqing made a phone call.

"Find out for me the cause of death of my younger brother, Lao Wang, the former head of the Tancheng Supervision Department."

After the phone call, he immediately continued to read Li Qingrang's diary.

……

No.20 seven diaries:

Yan Luowang will broadcast live tonight.

The Shangguan family has faced a major event.

Start shorting Qianniu Group.

Also remind Dad to start shorting.

……

Shangguan Hongqing took a special look at the time on the diary.

It was really the day of Yama's live broadcast.

Before Yan Luowang appeared.

Shangguan Hongqing's voice became deeper and deeper.

"Uncle Song, you can test the date of birth of this diary. Was it really written during the day of King Yama's live broadcast? Could it be written after the fact? It was deliberately disguised?"

Uncle Song took out a clock-like artifact and placed it on this page of the diary.

A moment later, the clock began to turn.

The date quickly jumped back to the day of Yan Luowang's live broadcast.

The clock's schedule marks the exact time the diary was written:

11:21 am.

And King Yama's live broadcast was on that night.

Uncle Song's voice became hoarse: "My lord, this diary was indeed written before King Yama appeared."

Shangguan Hongqing felt like he was going crazy.

He didn't know whether he was mostly afraid or excited now.

But no matter what, he continued to watch.

……

No.20 eight diaries:

King Yama's appearance has nothing to do with me.

But I can do something with it.

Ye Hao died in the supervision department of his brother Tancheng.

How can it be enough to kill only one old king?

Just taking advantage of the opportunity of Yan Luo Wang's appearance, the entire Brother Tancheng Supervision Department was destroyed.

Brother, don't worry.

I have not forgotten your hatred.

……

No.20 nine diaries:

Stupid Shangguan family.

They have no idea who their enemy is.

They thought that they only had to deal with the Shaojun and the ten kings.

How naive.

The Supervision Department has already sided with Shaojun.

This disgusting establishment.

pity.

Although I wanted to destroy the Supervision Department, the Shangguan family was too disappointing.

In the last life, the Shangguan family was wiped out.

I can't be on the side of the loser.

The Shangguan family didn't even know that Jia Xiang was going to deal with them.

I don't even know Jia Xiang's powerful hole cards.

They have no chance of winning.

I can only continue to work in the Inspectorate.

Silently accumulate strength.

Ye Hao, my good brother, don't worry.

The demise of the younger brother Tancheng Supervisory Department is just the beginning.

One day, I will definitely let the Supervision Department be buried with you after your death.

I swear!

……

Shangguan Hongqing's cell phone rang.

He got on the phone right away.

"My son, I have found out that the previous head of the Supervisory Department of Brother Tancheng was surnamed Wang, and the cause of death is suspected to be killed by King Yan Luo, but this is just a cover.

"It is said that he died at the hands of one of his informants.

"But the specific identity of this informant is unknown."

Shangguan Hongqing's pupils constricted violently.

He turned the diary back to No.18.

No.18's diary reads as follows:

Ye Hao, my good brother.

I have finally avenged you.