“Bang!”
A gunshot rang out.
Liu Fan, the underworld boss who had ruled Guan City for more than twenty years, met the end of a life that had not been entirely wicked.
Scumbags and thugs celebrated as if it were the New Year!
But the people rallied to defend his name!
Liu Fan had thought he would go to hell, but unexpectedly transmigrated to the Golden Triangle.
In this lawless place where people prey on one another, his first priority was to survive.
Zhang Delong: “That kid Liu Fan's been undercover out there for more than two years. He must've had a rough time!”
Liaison: “Rough? If marrying a chieftain's daughter and becoming a local boss counts as rough, then sure, it was rough!”
A certain unknown man in a white shirt: “Wang Tao, you said you'd take me to meet an expert. You mean this police station?”
Wang Tao: “That's right! What's the problem?”
