Siheyuan: After My Father Disappeared, I Became a Living King of Hell

After transmigrating to a 1957-era courtyard compound, he became Li Laosan, the third son of a family of staunch patriots.

His father was a section-level agent, his mother was a veteran underground Party member, and even his three-year-old little sister had revolutionary ideals etched into her bones.

He thought his family connections would let him lie flat and live like a spoiled young master. But from the start, his father went missing while covering for "Kite," Zheng Yaoxian.

With Yi Zhonghai and a whole pack of scheming scoundrels about to take advantage of his family, Li Aiguo came clean:

"I'm done pretending. I'm not only a field operative directly under the Ministry of Internal Affairs, I've also got a one-shot-kill cheat."

Short on food? The space was so packed with Tianfuhao pork knuckles and Duyichu shaomai, there was barely room for more.

Need weapons? How about Type 56 assault rifles, Chicago Typewriters, and TNT high explosives?

After dealing with the pack of fools in the courtyard, Li Aiguo turned to another war, one without gunfire:

"Han Bing, stop hiding. You're the Shadow."

"Sixth Brother, it's time for Kite to come home."

When Li Aiguo stood in Liu Dongfang's office with Jia Sanbiaozi's gold bars in his left hand and a list of enemy agents in his right, every old hand in the capital knew: the compound at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang was home to a real, living King of Hell.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.