This is a story about Shanghai Beach. I tell every story well, and I am serious about it. If there is a little bit that can catch your eye, please read it and pay attention to it. Thank you very much. Thank you from the author! A small policeman who hangs out in Shanghai has three real identities: a small policeman, a military intelligence agent, or an underground worker of a certain party. He hangs out on the streets every day. He is a standard little red guy, a money-grabbing bastard, or a Taoist candidate who comes down from the mountain to save the world.
Reader comments
The writing is okay, very vivid, just like seeing it with your own eyes.
In what era did the phone have caller ID?
Hmm, not bad, not bad
Not bad, I'm following you.
If you are short on books, you can take a look.
The composition is well written. Keep up the good work.
The writing is okay, very vivid, just like seeing it with your own eyes.
In what era did the phone have caller ID?
Hmm, not bad, not bad
Not bad, I'm following you.
If you are short on books, you can take a look.
The composition is well written. Keep up the good work.