Reborn and returned to Hong Kong Island in 1990, I became the bottom four-nine boy of Heliansheng.
On the first day, he suffered a bloodbath at the entrance of the court, and his eldest brother was sacrificed.
I picked up the bloody machete and said, "From now on, eat with me!"
It swept Yau Tsim Mong in three years and took control of all associations in Hong Kong in five years.
The second marshal who once betrayed me knelt on the dock: "Spare my life, and I will tell you who is behind the scenes..."
I held my cigar in my mouth and sneered: "No need, the entire Hong Kong Island is my chessboard."
Until one day, a Mercedes-Benz without a license plate parked in front of me...
The car window rolled down, a white-gloved hand stretched out and handed over a file——
"Comrade, the country needs you.