Hidden in the soil of Lingshan Township are the original roots of Diplodocus. He used to be a "wild man" who protected the merchants in the vegetable market. In order to have a safe meal, he carried a steel pipe and fought with a knife to the death, and waded through the turbid water of the culvert to survive.
But the knife of fate always forces people to go to more dangerous places. From guarding a vegetable stall, to propping up a culvert, to integrating the Knife Gang and establishing the Black Dragon Society, Diplodocus's footprints are mixed with blood, sweat and unspoken tiredness. He learned to use his brain to calculate, use violence to establish power, and walk on the edge of black and white - the smuggling boats at the pier, the bank's running accounts, and the neon lights of the nightclub concealed his expanding territory, as well as the deeper and deeper whirlpool.
His mother's leek field is his last weakness, and He Jia's eyes are the light that he dare not look directly into. What he wanted to conquer was not only the opponent's territory, but also the end of this "bad road" - but as his fists became harder and his calculations became more sophisticated, he discovered that those who embark on this road never want to win, but whether they can hold on to the last bit of human-like things in the blood and gold.
This is an upward road paved with bones, and it is also a struggle to find roots in the darkness. Diplodocus's conquest was never to become someone's king, but he just didn't want to be like a leek, being stepped into the mud at will. But when the black dragon raised his head, he had to face it: everything he got on this road had a price.
