Memory Trial: That Moment, the Nation Wept for Him

My father was an anti-drug hero, and my daughter is a rising star in the police force. Yet, I am the head of Blue Star's largest drug trafficking syndicate. My daughter personally arrested me and sent me to trial. They plan to put me into a memory trial device to extract my memories for judgment. However, this machine is still imperfect, and anyone who uses it will suffer a fate worse than death. But in the face of a devil like me, they won't show an ounce of mercy.

I didn't refuse, after all, this is my only chance to clear my name.

"Lone Wolf!"

"Here!"

"Lone Wolf, do you still remember your mission?"

"Reporting, I remember. Dressed in dark blue, shouldering the burden for the myriad of household lights, never forgetting the past, fearless of the future."

"Do you still remember who you are?"

"Reporting, Grey Man Chen Fan, Grey Man badge number 01568!"

"What is the first discipline of the Grey Men?"

"Reporting, all actions obey command, unity of purpose brings victory."

"Then can you complete the task I assigned you?"

"Reporting..." Chen Fan's voice suddenly weakened, tinged with a cry.

"Boss..." His voice carried a plea. "Can't I?"

The voice suddenly rose, stern eyes fixed on him. "Reporting... I... I... I can!" Chen Fan said, his voice choked with sobs.

"Lone Wolf, you are outstanding! You... haven't disappointed me, haven't disappointed the motherland."

"Lone Wolf, Blood Blade officially hands over to you!" Ouyang Chen stepped back, straightened his body, and then raised his right hand in a salute.

Chen Fan, tears streaming down his face, swiftly raised his hand. "Reporting... Lone Wolf accepts the order..."