When a ray of white light pierced the haze of the execution ground, Gao Qiqiang opened his eyes in blood and found himself standing at the entrance of a damp and narrow alley, with the ringing of rickshaw bells and the whistle of the concession in the distance in his ears. This is not the end of death, but the beginning of another era.
In the Republic of China, Shanghai was a place where luxury and wealth coexisted with bloodshed. Wearing a black robe, he stepped into this troubled world. He started as a dock porter and used the experience and cold strategies of the modern underworld to quietly lay out his plans in the territory of the Ax Gang. But this is not the urban jungle he is familiar with, but a huge web woven by warlords, foreigners, and gangs - if you are not careful, it will be doomed.
