In 1996, the three brothers drank blood wine. I thought Jianghu was a passionate and loyal family. Until Akun designed me to "sleep" with my brother's woman, until Yunzhou used his camera to freeze the "betrayal", until Naodongjun blocked the knife for me, and the blood soaked his hand that always pushed his glasses.
Three years later, I returned to Hong Kong. Causeway Bay has been named Jiang, and Yunzhou has become Master Kun's most powerful sword. "Brother Qiang, stop it," he said on the phone. I cleaned my gun and looked out the window at the old sign of "Xiangfa Ice Room". "Tell Akun," I said, "it's his turn to pay back the glass of champagne that was thrown in his face." This time, I risked my life as well.
