In an old system on the verge of collapse, how can someone who wants to establish new rules use old tools, violence, schemes, and personal connections, to achieve new goals? And why does the one holding the knife, A Jiu, knowingly walk beside her to the bitter end when he knows the road ahead may lead to tragedy? One ledger, two lives, three generations of underworld. From today on, I call the shots in Jiangcheng.
