In 1978, when I was 18 years old, I smuggled myself from Chaoyang to Hong Kong.
With only 20 yuan left on me, I lived in a cage house, carried big bags, and was bullied by gangsters.
Until I entered Kowloon Walled City and met a man - Lame Hao.
He said: "Chaoyang boy, if you want to follow me, you have to do something first."
Later I realized that once I took this step, there was no fucking turning back.
Sun Ngee Ann, 14K, He Shenghe... I will rewrite the rules of the Hong Kong arena.
