(A pure underworld hero novel, no saint, no entanglement, a thug in a suit, even a little crazy.)
"Li Wenzhuo, your undercover files have been destroyed in top secret.
For the honor of the police force, you should stay in the darkness forever. "
Faced with the betrayal of his boss, Li Wenzhuo, who had just dealt with everything in Stanley Prison, looked at the night view of Hong Kong outside the window and slowly adjusted his suit and tie.
"Okay. Since the white world can't tolerate me, I will use these hands to make the rules of the underworld."
[Information refreshed three times a day]:
"Liang Kun's goods are hidden in 404, Block B, Kwun Tong Industrial Building. That is all his coffin books."
"The gambler Chen Jincheng's hole card is not a flush, he is stealing the chicken."
"Da Liu will attack a certain stock in the stock market next week. If you follow up, you can make a profit of 300 million."
Since then, Hong Kong Island has lost a policeman who endured humiliation and heavy burdens, and has gained a frightened "Shadow Emperor".
While Chen Haonan was still leading people to kill each other for territory, Li Wenzhuo had already introduced KPI assessment and financial auditing to the club.
While the crow was still clamoring to turn over the table, Li Wenzhuo had already acquired his piece of land and was preparing to demolish it and build a building.
When Lei Gong still wanted to use him as cannon fodder, Li Wenzhuo had turned the Sanlian Gang into his overseas branch.
Li Wenzhuo: "Don't talk to me about loyalty, I only talk about the logic of capital. In this Causeway Bay, I am the only one who can speak loudly."
Reader comments
Dog meat cannot be served on the main table.
It's illogical, I don't know what you want to express, and it's not a cool article either.
Dog meat cannot be served on the main table.
It's illogical, I don't know what you want to express, and it's not a cool article either.