Reborn in Hong Kong in 1975, I became a little policeman guarding a warehouse.
I wanted to keep a low profile and survive the chaotic era, but I was bumping into the Shura field every day in the Hong Kong variety show world.
The Ni family and Hong Xing fight in the street, and Saigon drug lords trade arms at the dock.
The scariest thing was seeing three familiar faces at the police station's orientation meeting: Chen Yongren, Liu Jianming, and Liang Xiaotang.
When I silently tear up the notebook full of future plots——
Suddenly, a cold mechanical voice came from above: "It is detected that the host has given up on spoilers, and the anti-routine system is activated!"
"Ding! The escaped prisoner you arrested has evidence of the crime of the leader of Yifeng Society?"
"Ding! The injured person you rescued in the car accident was a secret commissioner of the Independent Commission Against Corruption?"
"Ding! The wonton stall owner you knocked over was actually a hidden dragon crossing the river?"
I rubbed my sore temples and walked to O to report: In Hong Kong in this era, being a police officer is too complicated!
