Travel to the 1940S and Become the Leader of the Shanhai Gang

The police badge is reflected in the light of the sword, and the rivers and lakes are sacrificed with blood and wine. Let's see how the time traveler in Nanyang in the 1940s turned this mess into the new king's flag of the Shanhai Gang! When the sea breeze of 1949 filled his nostrils with the smell of blood and rust, Chen Wucuo finally believed it - he had really penetrated the Nanyang arena that the elders said was a knife-head licking blood! Liu Zhendong, a young detective from the police station next door, was squatting in the alleyway holding a bloody pocket watch. It was a relic of his father, Liu Xiongwu, the second leader of the Shanhai Gang. Last night, this ruthless man who could control three streets had his throat cut and hung on the flagpole of the pier. During the day, he was a rising star in the police chasing cigarette dealers. At night, he climbed on the tile roof and was the shadow of the gang investigating the case. Chen Wuzuo just wanted to find a dock to carry a bag to make a living, but Liu Zhendong grabbed his collar and pinned him to the crime scene: "You said you just came from Shanghai?" Coincidentally, the last thing my father saw before he died was a strange face who spoke with a Shanghainese accent. The Malacca River is shiny with oil, and on both sides there is a guise of Fu Ji Tea Shop and Lin Ji Woodwork, but everyone knows that the real rules are in the mahogany hall of Shanhai Gang. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.