I Don’t Know! Everyone Calls Me Boss When They Come Out

One day, when the tiger returns to the mountain, blood will stain half the sky.

One day, when the dragon lifts its head, the Yellow River's waters will flow backward.

Any resemblance is purely coincidental. I won't pad the word count.

One female lead, no System, no invincible protagonist, passionate urban drama.

(Every character in this ensemble cast has their own personality.)

The world is in turmoil, and heroes rise in our generation.

Two young men only want to live decent lives, but somehow get dragged into the underworld's conflicts. This is the story of two brothers rising from the bottom, from nobodies to men who make something of themselves.

(Warning: Enter at your own risk. Once you start reading, you won't be able to stop.)

As rain poured down, all the prisoners suddenly stopped working and bowed to us from behind the wire fence.

The guard warned in a low voice, "Hu Hao, don't come back once you're out."

I returned to the house, now in ruins. Before my mother's portrait sat a jar of pickled vegetables, my favorite.

Long Ze, meanwhile, had his forehead split open by his father with an ashtray. "Bastard! Get out and bury your mother!"

Late that night, in a noodle shop, Long Ze asked me, his wound still fresh, "Brother Hu, what do we do now?"

I put the fried egg from my bowl into his. "Boss, add another egg."