Sold Into the Trap, All the Scammers Fell

On the day he got off the car, the old classmate who sold Chen Jiujin into the compound patted his shoulder and laughed: "Don't worry, it's just a customer service job, 20k a month." At the same second, another voice echoed in Chen Jiujin's mind—"Selling you for 400k is enough to buy my own freedom." From that day on, whenever someone lied to his face, he could hear their true inner voice. The iron gate read: Reach a performance of 4 million and you can buy your freedom. But on the third day, he overheard the accountant's subordinate thinking: "No one who has bought their freedom has ever returned home." Clutching his sister's dialysis payment slip, he went from one dorm, one building, to the entire compound. In this place where everyone lies, he doesn't deceive the innocent, only the deceivers. The guards, the manager, the commander, the accountant—everyone on this chain eventually fell. — Description from novelcodex.org