Hong Kong Film: the King of Salted Fish

Living in a prosperous city, he was suddenly teased by fate and accidentally fell into the time and space of Hong Kong movies where light and shadow intersect. But now, I am trapped in a system full of frustration, which is really dumbfounding. Zhou Xingxing raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "Walking in this steel jungle, if you don't have any passionate dreams, wouldn't you live like a boring fish in the pond?" After hearing this, Ni Xiaoxian sat down leisurely with a contented look on his face: "Why not enjoy the life of a salted fish? There is no need to struggle desperately, just wait for the opportunity, and you can easily turn into a king." Try your best? That's not my style. Look at my group of brothers: Zhou Xingxing, a flying tiger elite, has a godlike marksmanship, is loyal and courageous, and is willing to surrender; Chen Jiaju, who is both wise and brave, is a leader in the police force, and he also looks up to me; and Gao Jin, the overlord of the casino, has superb card skills and can help me sweep away thousands of gold at any time. As for the two fierce generals in Hongxing Society, Haonan and Shanji, they are actually chess pieces that I have set up secretly. They have already penetrated the enemy camp and are used by me. Faced with such a lineup, how can I not smile bitterly and lament that fate is playing tricks on people? I can only let this strange encounter add fuel to the flames and continue to write an alternative legend in this bizarre urban arena.