The old man who looks on his seventy has a sharp eye like an eagle and know as a powerful figure in society and king of the underworld. A man filled with dignity and pride. He has always raise violence against violence and peace against peace. However, he has never included himself in the shabby business-like drugs or trafficking even though he has done many sinister works before. He attends the meeting to remove those shabby things from the root but unexpectedly he was shot down by his grandson.  He thought, he died but when he opened his eyes, he was in a place surrounded by darkness and he can see the light far away out of his reach. "Where I am?" He tries to move his hand but he can't sense any part.  "Did I died?" "I don't feel any pain. Didn't that idiot shoot me?"  What will happen to him afterward? Let's us walk the journey together to find more about what had happened and what will happen in the future  P.S.  If you like my novel, please add it to your library, and don't forget to support me. Thank you. 👀✌