Bad Boy: Tiexi Liu Yong

They say the snow in Tiexi District is dirty—soot mixed with poverty. I was seventeen years old and had only two dollars in my pocket. I smashed Li Gang's head with a brick and opened my way. From that day on, people in Tiexi knew one thing: there was a boy named Liu Yong who was not afraid of death. Later, I got a knife, a gun, and a godfather and godmother to protect me. The shopping mall in Zhongjie is mine, and Yan Road in Shenyang is mine. I will deal with anyone who blocks me. Along the way, I speak with my fists. No reason, just rules. If you think this is made up - come on, let me show you the Northeast in the 1990s and see what it means to eat people. My name is Liu Yong. Come in and listen to me.