Reborn as a Punk: On the Road to Turning Over a New Leaf!

Gunshots rang out.

Chen Luo was reborn. He was in a rundown inn with his brothers, and memories came flooding back.

Today, he had taken his brothers out to handle a job, only to be sold out and dragged into the drug trade.

Three months after he got out, the foolish woman who had sent him there, safe and sound, was already floating dead by the creek.

Chen Luo: Back then, you'd see skyscrapers everywhere.

You'd see endless streams of traffic, and bandits in suits and ties.

There would be no more blades on the streets, but the knives that kill without drawing blood would be faster and deadlier.

Chen Luo: So going legit is our life's work.

I don't care whether we're still in the underworld now.

What I care about is whether you're going legit, my friend, and whether you're on the road to going legit.

I've said my piece. Who's in favor, and who's against?

Huzi: "Brother Luo, aren't we businessmen? What do you mean, chop him up and feed him to the dogs?"

The boss: "Didn't you say you're a legitimate businessman? Then why does he call you the boss of the gang?!"

Chen Luo: "I'll say it again: we're going legit!"