Blood Wolf of Macau: Slaughtering the Eighteen Hong Kong Triads

That year, blood and violence swept through Haojiang. I was ten when I watched my parents fall in a pool of blood.

My enemy planted his foot on my father’s bloodstained head and sneered, “The Ao family’s little worm is finished!”

For ten years, I kept my feelings buried. To the world, I was the most obedient dog in the Four Seas Gang, always reading the room and bowing and scraping.

In secret, I was a mad ghost, sharpening the deadliest blade and spinning the most venomous web.

While my enemy’s casino raked in money day after day, his lackeys threw their weight around, and my former brothers mocked me to my face, I carried a teapot and smiled more respectfully than anyone: “Boss, have some tea.”

Then, one night, as torrential rain poured down, the crisp snap of my enemy’s lackey’s neck shattered the silence over Haojiang!

“From this day on, my name is Ao Jinghong. I’ll make the waters of Haojiang churn!”

Tear off the masks and flip the table! When a mad dog bites, not a blade of grass survives!

I’ll wager my life, my blade, and the throne itself! Who dares stand in the way of my ruthless rise? I’ll cut them all down!

“Boss? Ha! You’re all just fodder for my meat grinder!”

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