Tokyo, Yonaka Town.
In a villa, on a soft bed.
A man with a cold expression suddenly opened his eyes.
Even darkness entered his eyes.
There was no expression on his face, nor was there any doubt.
He stood up and fumbled for the switch on the edge of the wall.
Kacha.
The lights came on.
He saw a bedroom with a bookshelf and chairs.
There was a gun on the table.
Jiang Li didn't touch the gun. He got up and walked to the bathroom.
When he passed by the living room, he found a box of cigarettes on the coffee table. Jiang Li took one and lit it.
Jiang Li took a deep puff and looked at himself in the mirror.
His figure was reflected in the mirror. This was a man with a golden ratio.
The kiss was flawless, and on the bridge of his nose, his deep eyes could not help but sink in.
It was like a black sea.
His dark brows were covered by some black hair.
Jiang Li realized that this person looked 90% similar to him!
He had transmigrated. He was certain that he had transmigrated.
Because he realized that his internal injuries were gone. In the past, he had damaged his body by practicing Bajiquan.
Why was it bad?
Because he was training a little too crazily. He practiced for ten hours a day.
Eventually, it caused a lumbar disc protrusion.
His knees were filled with fluid.
Fluid accumulation in the crotch.
Indirectly injured leg bones, etc
Jiang Li moved his body, and the feeling came back.
Jiang Li took a deep puff of the cigarette, as if he had sucked away all the depression he felt before.
Whoosh.
The smoke was floating around Jiang Li, so no one knew what he was thinking.
His memory stopped at the moment when he ate the Devil's Fruit.
In his previous life, One Piece's anime was very popular, and it gave rise to figurines and other items.
Even the Demon Fruit was born.
Jiang Li heard from the advertisement that the Demon Fruit was sweet and delicious.
Moreover, the famous gourmet, Mr. Eighth, was also endorsing it.
With anticipation in his heart, Jiang Li bought a Devil Fruit from outside.
Then, he washed it and ate it. His first reaction was that it tasted bad!
By the time he reacted, he had already transmigrated.
However, he was not too surprised because in the era of information explosion in his previous life, transmigration was a very common term.
'Demon Fruit, did I transmigrate to One Piece's world?'
Jiang Li went to the bedroom and opened the curtains.
Outside, it was still bustling with cars and high-rise buildings. It could be said that the lights were dim.
Most importantly, this was not One Piece's world!
After returning to his room, Jiang Li put out his cigarette.
This was still a modern city. However, she was sure that he had indeed transmigrated. He was indeed not the owner of this body.
Suddenly, Jiang Li felt dizzy as if a lot of memories were flooding into his head.
In less than five minutes, Jiang Li recovered.
The world he was in was definitely different from the previous world, but it was similar. He was now in Tokyo, Japan. The original owner was a police officer, but he had just joined the police force. This was only his superficial identity.
His deeper identity was that of a member of a huge organization. As for that organization, his original body's memories were scattered. He only knew that the organization was mysterious and terrifying.
Jiang Li lit another cigarette.
"Sigh, there's nothing I can do about it.”Jiang Li touched his forehead and shook his head, but it felt good since he could get double pay.
In his previous life, he was an otaku.
He was too lazy to do it. At that time, in order to resist his father, he even took out the method of capitalists crying.
For example, working 12 hours a day for a monthly salary of 300 yuan.
However, that group of employees couldn't resist his father's money.
Thinking of this, he also missed his father a little. Now that he had transmigrated to another world, he wondered if his father was doing well.
"Phew." Jiang Li blew out a puff of smoke and threw away these thoughts. He had a younger brother, and his father shouldn't be so lonely. The only regret was that he couldn't see him again.
After sorting out his thoughts, Jiang Li tidied up his room. The original Jiang Li was an orphan who grew up in an organization. He only knew how to kill and kill. When he devoured his memories, Jiang Li wasn't used to it.
In his previous life, he had grown up under the red flag and had never encountered such a thing.
However, he quickly stabilized his emotions. It was just that he was not used to it at the beginning, but he slowly became familiar with this feeling.
Don't look at him as an otaku. As the son of the Barker Group, he was proficient in all kinds of martial arts, such as shooting, Muay Thai, and so on.
Of course, he had learned all these to become as invincible as the characters in anime. However, up until now, other than working in the arena for a few matches and being reprimanded by his father, he had never fought again.
And what was unbelievable was that the original owner had the same name as him.
Most importantly, it was Jiang Li.
Jiang Li shook his head and didn't think about it.
Jiang Li's eyes became cold as the memories merged.
Jiang Li picked up half a glass of whiskey on the table and finished it. He put down the glass and stood up.
He opened the window.
The gentle sea breeze blew from the east and brushed past the tall buildings. It carried the clear fragrance of flowers and lifted the stray hair on the man's forehead.
Outside, it was the bustling night scene of Tokyo. All kinds of neon lights were shining, tall buildings, bridges...
These scenes reflected in his eyes, like the opposition of light and darkness.
"She is really beautiful…"
No matter what his identity was, he had to enjoy life well in this life.
Author's Words: The simple foundation at the beginning will soon be on the right track. Read on slowly. Thank you, readers, for your great reading.
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